(People feelin' me)
[Verse 1: RAMBO]
Cop this disc cause its official business
People feelin' me, my hood still with me
Cause I'm real with these, words and similes
I'm still here because (people feelin' me)
And they recognize I'm the best with mine
You don't get my rhyme? So go press rewind
I was meant to shine I would never lie
Its the truth that (People feelin' me)
And they will always cause I'm ill all day with the sickest sh**
Bo spit written scripts listen this is gifts
So receive this sh** best believe it kid (people feelin' me)
I'm a veteran guns with lead in them, thats the medicine
While your head will spin you will never get
Where I am now, now you know that (people feelin me)
Its philosophy, the Burgh prodigy, Run DM fathered me
Hip hop robberies, crack rock shopping sprees
Thats how we get down now you know that
(People feeling me)
[Verse 2: RAMBO]
f** what you say yall cats is dookie
Its a new day no pager two way
We do it two ways, d** and music
We thugs that do it, lungs thats Jewish
All burnt up pull up in an auburn truck
Let the burners bust yall heard of us, in the back of the bus
Or high as hell in the back of the truck beep back the sh** up
I rap till its what its platinum and such with plaques in the cut
Re-up then back to the cut
Cop this hot sh** knock this we profit
(People feelin' me)