Dirty (US) - Feel Mi Ni lyrics

[Big Pimp] I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... ...feel me, feel me now [Big Pimp] Load it up, co*k it back, get dropped b**h None of y'all haters cain't stop this Everyday we on the grind selling rocks b**h Just because we got a deal, it don't stop b**h I poured the c**aine in the pot b**h When it drop and check it when it's hot b**h We still tote dope in our socks b**h Broke a** hoes tryna knock b**h Runnin off atcha mouth, get popped b**h AK, sawed-off, or a Glock b**h Runnin up in ya house or ya spot b**h Now yo' a** tied up in a knot b**h Take every damn thang that ya got b**h The Pimp and the G got it locked b**h On the pimp, so we got all the twat b**h And the G, so we got all the blocks b**h We did that thang in the 'Lac boy I bought me another big 'Lac boy I know y'all n***as hate I did that boy Put my name right back in the back boy - like dat boy I know y'all n***as don't give a f** So what? So when there come a time to bust Ya 'posed to buck - yo' n***a a** greasled up Ya leave a n***a smoked up, just bring the dutch so what? Y'all n***as can't bring the pain and stop the fame There ain't nothing more to explain, you must insane It's like tryna stop a train in the rain Now if the b**h doesn't take ya pain mane Y'all n***as don't know how it feels To run with the k-ika thug n***as that's real Y'all n***as better learn how to well When Big Pimp come through slangin steel [Big Pimp] I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... ...feel me, feel me now [Mr. G Stacka] I know, when all this beef jump, all my heat gon' blow And when it the streets y'all peeps gettin broke Got no time for hoes, cuz if you want the war Then I'ma call my folks and b**h (let's go) I ride, with G's and they strapped with them big tech nines And they gon' catch yo' head and yo' neck and yo' spine Ain't no need for crying, cuz I gotcha nine And b**h that a** is mine Don't be petrified, don't be scared to fire I knew y'all boys' gon' run and hide I knew y'all boys wattn't down to ride, now So don't step, cuz a n***a hopin That y'all boys know that we ain't jokin Cuz a beatin prolly better have ya bones broken The heat from this gat'll have ya a** soakin My hands around ya neck'll have ya a** chokin Throw you in the river now ya a** floatin f** a bulletproff vest, get ya chest open A lifeguard woulda be more impo'tant Now you wanna hate cuz our styles be cold Or ya sittin mad cuz ya really can't flow And ya say you wanna rob but ya really don't show For the same reasons that you already know We'll take ya main broad havin her swallowin that blow I don't give a f** about you or ya hoe And this steel that we slang like ya off on ya toes How many y'all n***as really want mo'? What y'all f** n***as wanna clown on me fo'? If you wanna take it there then we can go Strangle ya throat b**h, watch ya die slow Y'all lil' n***as won't hate no mo! [Big Pimp] I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... [Mr. G Stacka] All y'all n***as who was talkin trash I'll tell you right now, you can kiss my a** And nan one of y'all in my paper stash So I don't give a damn who the hell get mad And I don't give a damn if you don't like this track But I bet'cha right now that ya watching ya back So the thugs in the back, let'cha know where I'm at Got ya down on ya knees praying I don't attack But right now it ain't no stopping And right now it ain't no squashing Cuz my click roll deep and we pack mo' heat than yo' boy Osama Bin Laden So b**h tell me now what's poppin - I know ya feel me mane And when my Glock start sparkin, I'm k**in everythang [Big Pimp] Shiiit.. I don't give a damn 'bout all that hatin Cuz all y'all rappers' just overnight stops Me and G, we been in the game like Larry Bird and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar Freddy Lamar, Sanford and Son, Bubba and Grady Good Times, JJ Sweet, Penny Lenny We been doing talent shows since the first breakdancer was Crazy Vinnie I took ya back to the TC Lockers When Trinico was poppin and lockin When my cous' Steve Ree was tickin We was at home, wine droppin You can take it how ya wanna b**h And I want all y'all haters to know The Westside is the crunkest side From Riverside to Smiley Cove I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now... I know dat y'all feel me now...