Frankie Cutla** - Feel The Vibe lyrics

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Frankie Cutla** - Feel The Vibe lyrics

(feat. Rampage, Doo Wop and Heltah Skeltah) [Rampage:] f** all you n***as makin' minimal wages Yo, I'm proud and on the street like my name was Larry Davis The brown-skinned brother with the shelltoe flavas People talkin sh** it's yo' next door neighbours About me n' KRS Who rocks the best n***as wanna picket sign and protest From Hempstead to Westbury I'm 3 platinum LPs Take off them Stobalees Now who's the truckas Boy Scout and Frankie Cutla** Flipmode is da squad we brings da ruckus f** all you crab muthaf**as Yo I'm criminal minded Boy Scout been let out the cage I'm on the loose I'm in the Flatbush town It's goin down I still got my tre and my 4 pound Warriors come out and play I'm in the Bronco with O.J. I'm comin' back around your way Yo watch me sweep the nation if you black or caucausian I'm nice with mine Leavin the microphone blazin From here to the projects I'm droppin brothas all over the land Like Tokyo did Japan Let me take a stand I'm the million dollar man Ay yo, sh** hits the fan [Doo Wop:] Ay yo, live from New York where n***as shoot to k** Cutla**, bring da ruckus and ya looses ill Keep it goin' by, I keep flowin' the same And get open like the p**y on mystic rain Showin no shame cuz my name maintain The c**aine weight rawest n***a on tape CDs we bump by the key Plus the LP Is guaranteed lactose free Ay yo we got the yajo Frankie, Beverley and Maze Will leave the crowd in a daze before we let go Wop rock the Echo Unlimited gear with the Fubu Catch me politickin' with Premier and The GURU I be stickin' chicken like the colonel, Nocturnal CD number 6 in my whip Bounce is the squad that'll Flip You n***as talk sh** then abandon ship All that lip but you can't back it f*got n***as get they wig splattered Battered, rappers Livin' in the shelter When they felt the Wrath of Doo Wop, Rampage and Heltah Skeltah [Chorus: Rock] Ay Yo who them headz keep the party live? Ruck, Rock, Ramp, Doo Wop Feel the Vibe Frankie Cutla** Y'all can't touch this, we live We keep the party live C'mon Feel the Vibe [x2] [Rock:] Hey Ho (Voice Cracks) Here we go, better yet, here we come Tawl Sean and Jab the bum Call him Bummy Jedab Smash dat his a** quick fast 1/45th blast And make one drop and 10 more get whiplash [Ruck:] I be the T-A-W-L Bringin' the trouble to Couples who rap off track Ya wack so I'm rubbin' you Off the map with my gat black so I'm snubbin' you Dubbin' you The wackest n***a on the universe You be the first to witness lyrical techniques I disperse (Rock)Until the day we die (both)Heltah Skeltah let the brainz burst [Rock:] We cooool But not that cool like September Spring to Winter I be turnin y'all Battlecats to Kringer [Ruck:] Contenders, he bend ya, then send ya to the R-U-C-K-U-S when blessed off of buddah I troop the terain maintain my composure I fold ya, holdin' my sose then screamin' Eshkoshkah [Rock:] So um Raise yo hand if you sure Rock'll smell ya And if ya ready for the war scream Heltah Skeltah (Ruck)Heltah Skeltah Ruck n' Rock flip till we got it locked If not, we make it hotter than the glocks in lye spots b**h [Chorus]