Mike Be - Feel Alive lyrics

[Hook: Shane Reis] Man, we just gon' let it ride And do whatever it takes to feel alive That's in your body and spirit and in your mind And take whatever you want, and that's fine Except for mine, because what's mine is mine, it's mine [Verse 1: Shane Reis] I'm the one even if you're count's slow I'm cold, cold like water when it's around snow Maybe that's basic, but anyway you take it It's wrote down, so you get read stripes like Jamaicans First name Shane, but the Reis is after the David My sh**'s a brand new game in the package, you gotta play it But it's a souvenir, you could hear it's nothing to play with I'm distinguished with the English, the favorite with the language I hear 'em talking, but know that we're not acquainted And know if I pay attention there's nothing for me to gain, man The only to explain it Is you're a fan and a wave at the fire, you can't contain it While I, I got homies in the deep sea, divin' And people that don't take less than a G for they time And I got people who got the vibe of a tribe, it's all peace, bro And the troop that'll show up in the booth [?] soaked [Hook: Shane Reis] Man, we just gon' let it ride And do whatever it takes to feel alive That's in your body and spirit and in your mind And take whatever you want, and that's fine Except for mine, because what's mine is mine, it's mine [Verse 2: Jay Caron] Ugh, I'm the man that other ones admire Taking notes at my shows to study how to get live-r They hoping that I retire, nope, I'm too wired I'm dope, the claim different? That only means you're a liar My fire still burns deep as the ocean floor These weak swimmers getting ate up by open jaws I break laws, break rules, paid tolls, paid dues Seen me comin', start the runnin' 'cause, f**er, I'm bad news I'm losing never, the talent beyond measure With my squad on the job, we conquer any endeavor Whatever it takes, high stakes just keeps my mind right Connected with my fam, me and Reis? Yeah, we shine bright No lime light, just raw life, simple as it seems It ain't easy to succeed, we do it by any means Which means to feel alive, we driving 'em extra miles We ain't trying to just survive, we tryna do it with style [Hook: Shane Reis] Man, we just gon' let it ride And do whatever it takes to feel alive That's in your body and spirit and in your mind And take whatever you want, and that's fine Except for mine, because what's mine is mine, it's mine [Verse 3: Spose] Man, our team getting cream off the dream that you first abandoned I smile while these losers grimace, caught 'em purple-handed The same bros from the Maine coast that make 'em nervous, panic Son, it's going down in the East like I reversed the planet Presume you're not attuned to how the sale and merch is handled Around here, only deer getting murked with hammers My peers sneer when they think I'm near the perfect answer Every page an empty room, or moon before a person landed I'm never grown and I'm a student, watch me work the canvas You lack a smart mind, it's dark times, go purchase candles Getting money? Man, I got to like a cat in Spanish Destined to prove it till there's movement in my circumstances My mind polluted by a nuisance who is gruesome Lettin' loose for his amusement, he been known to lurk and vanish I can't beat him, so I learn to live with him like a shadow Every day is like a battle where I try to curb his antics Internal conversation, navigation of my crises On the path to bigger math, bro, I watched the roads get icey I could tell you're jealous by the way you wanna fight me Got too many new kids and old debt to take this lightly By any means, I justify the actions of my past Who'll be huddled with me when I reach the top at last? I hope my wife and kids and Shane and Jay, my mom and dad I hope I handle it with cla** amid the blast of broken gla** Man, I'm sick... Nah, literally, I'm sick I woke up with a head cold, but being ill never made me quit Plus, Shane said Monday night he had to get this mix So it's Monday, 3 PM, I chef the truth up pretty quick We don't slouch, I might sell the couch Man, I always maneuver, we only got one shot to get rich You could break into my house, steal the mouse from my computer But you still couldn't f** with my clique, P Dank in this b**h [Hook: Shane Reis] Man, we just gon' let it ride And do whatever it takes to feel alive That's in your body and spirit and in your mind And take whatever you want, and that's fine Except for mine, because what's mine is mine, it's mine [Verse 4: Mike Be] Yo, I don't give a motherf** about these rappin' types that reach for daps and ask advice I'm on a path to stack a lot of cash and reach some ma**ive heights No need to clash and fight, I'm cla**ic, that's a fact of life You want the tracks with the crackle and static? Then ask for Mike I'm magnifique, form a graphic when I stack the heat And only answer back for stacks of cash when cats ask for beats I'm a craftsman, I never had to cheat And never asked for sh**, 'cause all I need's within my grasp and reach And enemies I had are changing up their strategies To only ask for beats and autographs after my last release Sad to see, I seen the snakes that creep below the gra** I know they love is fake, they reach for shanks when I show my back Turning like a cul-de-sac, thought I wouldn't notice that But I'll stay cooler than a cold snap out of the polar caps [?] exactly as honest [?] find a team that's here Mike, Jay and Shane'll be bothered by any means this year [Outro: Shane Reis] Man, we just gon' let it ride