F Feelings Songtext
von Twiztid
F Feelings Songtext
(We′re different)
(Does it feel right)
(If I hit you?)
(If you're outcast)
(How you feel?)
When it come down to it (to it), just like a knee, all blew it (blew it)
Just like a sneeze, achoo it (′choo it)
Felt it like a breeze, I knew it
Another couple of hundred MCs couldn't do what we do it
Going way past the point to come back (come back)
Better have 'em come check where the bombs at (bombs at)
F-F-Fuck ′em all like a contract
Bet they got they cops, and they contacts
Bet they got a lawyer
A retainer ain′t debatin' me to stop that
Later I be dealing with a sword, it′s a portrait
I don't give a fuck about a hater you can halt that
Always on your mind like a skull cap
Only way I′m dropping a dime is if she fall back (fall back)
G-G-G-Got your motherfuckin' back like a bra strap
But you bitches need to go and get your balls back
Probably got them hidden in your fuckin′ homies jaws facts (jaws facts)
Twiztid (Twiztid), propane (propane)
Gassing on these bitches since the old days (old days)
Gunshots (gunshots), road rage (road rage)
Talkin' 'bout your feelings, where the lows man? (Lows man)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Everything you are, I′m the opposite (opposite)
Screaming, "Fuck the world" with no apologies (apologies)
You could do your worst, it doesn′t bother me (bother me)
I don't feel a thang
A-A-Arrogance is evil, they makin′ you look conceited
And anger come off as jealous, like you prolly can't achieve it
Confidence is king and having it make you look better
But when doubt come out to visit, enter into gloomy weather (gloomy weather)
Better but we′re not feeling better, we enter in despair
With no one to talk to, with no one to really care (really care)
Doubt's all about solidifying that you′re weak
But greed's from out of town and up in the driver's seat
Buckle up, we be catchin′ up on bad times (bad times)
With the blindfolds on as we roll through the stop signs (stop signs)
No breaks or intention to stop
Everybody normal in the world, did I mention I′m not
If it ain't habit, then I′m somewhere in-between
So many ridicule our secret abnormality genes (abnormality genes)
And I done seen so-called Satan
Holy shit, maybe it's time for the criminals to win (criminals to win)
Twiztid (Twiztid), propane (propane)
Gassing on these bitches since the old days (old days)
Gunshots (gunshots), road rage (road rage)
Talkin′ 'bout your feelings, where the lows man? (Lows man)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Everything you are, I′m the opposite (opposite)
Screaming, "Fuck the world" with no apologies (apologies)
You could do your worst, it doesn't bother me (bother me)
I don't feel a thang
Fuck feelings (fuck feelings), fuck feelings
Fuck feelings, fuck feelings
Fuck feelings, fuck feelings
Fuck feelings, fuck feelings
(Does it feel right)
(If I hit you?)
(If you're outcast)
(How you feel?)
When it come down to it (to it), just like a knee, all blew it (blew it)
Just like a sneeze, achoo it (′choo it)
Felt it like a breeze, I knew it
Another couple of hundred MCs couldn't do what we do it
Going way past the point to come back (come back)
Better have 'em come check where the bombs at (bombs at)
F-F-Fuck ′em all like a contract
Bet they got they cops, and they contacts
Bet they got a lawyer
A retainer ain′t debatin' me to stop that
Later I be dealing with a sword, it′s a portrait
I don't give a fuck about a hater you can halt that
Always on your mind like a skull cap
Only way I′m dropping a dime is if she fall back (fall back)
G-G-G-Got your motherfuckin' back like a bra strap
But you bitches need to go and get your balls back
Probably got them hidden in your fuckin′ homies jaws facts (jaws facts)
Twiztid (Twiztid), propane (propane)
Gassing on these bitches since the old days (old days)
Gunshots (gunshots), road rage (road rage)
Talkin' 'bout your feelings, where the lows man? (Lows man)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Everything you are, I′m the opposite (opposite)
Screaming, "Fuck the world" with no apologies (apologies)
You could do your worst, it doesn′t bother me (bother me)
I don't feel a thang
A-A-Arrogance is evil, they makin′ you look conceited
And anger come off as jealous, like you prolly can't achieve it
Confidence is king and having it make you look better
But when doubt come out to visit, enter into gloomy weather (gloomy weather)
Better but we′re not feeling better, we enter in despair
With no one to talk to, with no one to really care (really care)
Doubt's all about solidifying that you′re weak
But greed's from out of town and up in the driver's seat
Buckle up, we be catchin′ up on bad times (bad times)
With the blindfolds on as we roll through the stop signs (stop signs)
No breaks or intention to stop
Everybody normal in the world, did I mention I′m not
If it ain't habit, then I′m somewhere in-between
So many ridicule our secret abnormality genes (abnormality genes)
And I done seen so-called Satan
Holy shit, maybe it's time for the criminals to win (criminals to win)
Twiztid (Twiztid), propane (propane)
Gassing on these bitches since the old days (old days)
Gunshots (gunshots), road rage (road rage)
Talkin′ 'bout your feelings, where the lows man? (Lows man)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings), fuck feelings (feelings, fuck feelings)
Everything you are, I′m the opposite (opposite)
Screaming, "Fuck the world" with no apologies (apologies)
You could do your worst, it doesn't bother me (bother me)
I don't feel a thang
Fuck feelings (fuck feelings), fuck feelings
Fuck feelings, fuck feelings
Fuck feelings, fuck feelings
Fuck feelings, fuck feelings
Writer(s): Paul Methric, Jamie Spaniolo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
 

 
 

 
 
 
 
