feel alive Songtext
von Hardrock

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Slatty
Yeah
Okay, okay

Thought I seen the devil, but he looked just like me
How the fuck you cannot see?
That these niggas can′t fuck with me
Hop up on the mic, spill out all my pain
Niggas hear my songs, they say I'm insane
Slatty post office, I come and deliver pain
Leather jackets on us like a motorcycle gang
Flags on our sticks, nigga you know what we bang
I gave yall time to catch up
These niggas still ain′t catch up
You know I'm still gon' run it up
I′m back for good, let′s run it up


Took my trip to Cali'
We trapped out the cove
We don′t dilly-dally
We gon' get that gold
Hopped up out that car, madе his body fold
Hopped up out that car, now he a flying soul

Thought I seen the devil, but he looked just like me
How the fuck you cannot see?
That these niggas can′t fuck with me
Hop up on the mic, spill out all my pain
Niggas hear my songs, they say I'm insane
Slatty post office, I come and deliver pain
Leather jackets on us like a motorcycle gang
Flags on our sticks, nigga you know what we bang
I gave yall time to catch up
These niggas still ain′t catch up
You know I'm still gon' run it up
I′m back for good, let′s run it up