Dj Quik - Did Y'All Feel Dat? lyrics

[DJ Quik] New game.. Ay, my musical style is far from intermediate And my lyrics stay flow as if I was collegian (smart) Take my style you need it Cus the sh** I'm hearing on the radio is so repeated So repetitive, not to be confused with competitive Get a bar of this you need a sedative It'll keep you up all night an*lyze it; dissect it, pretty tough all right Cus I got some magic goin down I summon up my powers and get tragic on the sound Levin maggots on the ground (wow) And I'm trying to do it twice and get some rich a** figures Cus I'm tired of being nice to you b**h a** n***as And the truth is, I ignore disses You probably want my misses or you probably want my kisses, little f*ggot Never one for metaphors But now I take competitors, bleeding through that set of doors Cus I'm pretty jagged Flyer than TWA We came to the game strong we ready to play So watch how you speak it Cus my n***as'll break bats over your head until you leakin n***a take that [Hook x2] Did y'all feel dat? (talk box) We turning you out and we move the crowd, yeah Did y'all feel dat? (talk box) We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah [Skab**bie] What's with this paper stuff? Buy ya sh**, look how you be actin Well I aint buyin sh** but this one got you laughin Tough actin like (Tinactin) is how my game got you reactin Keep ?? them songs, look how you got me actin Skaboo come through, Skaboo always come through sh** pay a villain to a mind if a n***a asked you to I'm feelin you supposed to Look at all the things that I go through Ring the bell, gets the ?? before I'm even spoken to What the ?? quick to blow ya spot Why you sweatin when it was dead cold? I keeps it hot, hot! Figure you could ride me and still play me like polo, that's a no no Now I'm platinum crackin and that's fo sho' though Baby girl you aint know s**uality That got you watchin me jockin me f**in wit Quik, Quik and now she out for me p**y, torsi, p**y no working Skaboo Ha! Got your body jerkin [Hook x2] Did y'all feel dat? (talk box) We turning you out and we move the crowd, yeah Did y'all feel dat? (talk box) We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah [Mausberg] Now I'm as real as real gets And I put that on a police spill f**in with Quik I'ma be rich And I aint got no doubt in my mind, change the game in a real way Residential to presidential hey Y'all n***as don't wanna see me ballin Being black, in the big black Navi raw doggin Puffin on nothin but the bombest On my way up to the studio to get my definition of "Ebonics" Doin my thang gettin paid at the same time 5 G's for a 40 second rap line God bless the voice of a young soldier You don't wanna party with the realest pa** my chips over Gave the show ate the sandwiches and left Packed the Avian water, left a big a** mess Now we on the highway, doin it my way Back up to the marial for my after party Did y'all feel dat? [Hook x2] Did y'all feel dat? (talk box) We turning you out and we move the crowd, yeah Did y'all feel dat? (talk box) We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah