Marlon Craft - THE FEELS / TTE 2 lyrics
Marlon Craft [Marlon Sean Cirker] Manhattan, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Marlon Craft - THE FEELS / TTE 2 lyrics]
Oh my God, what does it do?
Oh my Lord, I don't know you
Doing the work don't scare me
It took a lot of pain
Just to paint these words
It's pouring whiskey
And it took a lot of rain
Just to make me swerve
My God, my patience slim
I've been watching the Knicks
Lose games all year
I don't have time for the fake my dear
Everybody got a dream, I'm a make mine clear
Yes Lord
See I came to deliver all the change
In the middle of the
Anguish and bitterness exchanged
In the riddles of the language, and
Little men with big banks, shit stanks
Every verse fire, I ain't
Never had a mistake, no
I was so mad now I feel so pure
I'm a need a couple of Coronas
For my couple of personas
Each one gonna need around four, my Lord
It's just one of them feelings
I don't need a mag I'm a source of the vibe
I don't need a dab, a report to get high
Come take a little drag of
These portrait's of mine
Thought I coulda lost me
Almost got me on my heels
All my people by me said they got me
Keep it real i'm like whoa
They got me in the feels i'm like whoa
This shit got me in the feels
So pass the cup, we don't celebrate
We don't ask for much
We don't dwell the hate
We got so much soul, we won't seldom make
I got so much hope, I won't ever wait
I'm like whoa it got me in the feels
I'm like whoa this shit got me in the feels
Yeah, it's that shit that you lost
And it's that feeling that you get when
You forget just what your stop is
You so lost up in the music
That you can't conceal your posture
Everybody looking at you, someone get
That boy a doctor, lord
But see I've been searching for
A couple of years
I done rode this train with a couple of fears
But now I'm finally starting
To get comfortable here
If I had a boombox I'd be pumping it here
Said oh my God, can a young man feel free?
America, take your hands off me
See, all I see is technology
Filled with sex, money, greed and the fame
You and I need to find when
We bleed just the same
They tell me to hate you
And we feel the pain, not them
Not today, 'cause the vibe too strong
Gone rock today, but the pride too long
Hypocrisy can't survive my storm
We gone ride this train
We gone find new songs, I swear
Thought I coulda lost me
Almost got me on my heels
All my people by me said they got me
Keep it real i'm like whoa
They got me in the feels i'm like whoa
This shit got me in the feels
So pass the cup, we don't celebrate
We don't ask for much
We don't dwell the hate
We got so much soul, we won't seldom make
I got so much hope, I won't ever wait
I'm like whoa it got me in the feels
I'm like whoa this shit got me in the feels
Hey there, you're that young man that
Gave me that dollar earlier, ain't you?
Yeah man that's me
Now why you looking so dazed
And confused young blood
What's on your mind?
Oh my Lord, I don't know you
Doing the work don't scare me
It took a lot of pain
Just to paint these words
It's pouring whiskey
And it took a lot of rain
Just to make me swerve
My God, my patience slim
I've been watching the Knicks
Lose games all year
I don't have time for the fake my dear
Everybody got a dream, I'm a make mine clear
Yes Lord
See I came to deliver all the change
In the middle of the
Anguish and bitterness exchanged
In the riddles of the language, and
Little men with big banks, shit stanks
Every verse fire, I ain't
Never had a mistake, no
I was so mad now I feel so pure
I'm a need a couple of Coronas
For my couple of personas
Each one gonna need around four, my Lord
It's just one of them feelings
I don't need a mag I'm a source of the vibe
I don't need a dab, a report to get high
Come take a little drag of
These portrait's of mine
Thought I coulda lost me
Almost got me on my heels
All my people by me said they got me
Keep it real i'm like whoa
They got me in the feels i'm like whoa
This shit got me in the feels
So pass the cup, we don't celebrate
We don't ask for much
We don't dwell the hate
We got so much soul, we won't seldom make
I got so much hope, I won't ever wait
I'm like whoa it got me in the feels
I'm like whoa this shit got me in the feels
Yeah, it's that shit that you lost
And it's that feeling that you get when
You forget just what your stop is
You so lost up in the music
That you can't conceal your posture
Everybody looking at you, someone get
That boy a doctor, lord
But see I've been searching for
A couple of years
I done rode this train with a couple of fears
But now I'm finally starting
To get comfortable here
If I had a boombox I'd be pumping it here
Said oh my God, can a young man feel free?
America, take your hands off me
See, all I see is technology
Filled with sex, money, greed and the fame
You and I need to find when
We bleed just the same
They tell me to hate you
And we feel the pain, not them
Not today, 'cause the vibe too strong
Gone rock today, but the pride too long
Hypocrisy can't survive my storm
We gone ride this train
We gone find new songs, I swear
Thought I coulda lost me
Almost got me on my heels
All my people by me said they got me
Keep it real i'm like whoa
They got me in the feels i'm like whoa
This shit got me in the feels
So pass the cup, we don't celebrate
We don't ask for much
We don't dwell the hate
We got so much soul, we won't seldom make
I got so much hope, I won't ever wait
I'm like whoa it got me in the feels
I'm like whoa this shit got me in the feels
Hey there, you're that young man that
Gave me that dollar earlier, ain't you?
Yeah man that's me
Now why you looking so dazed
And confused young blood
What's on your mind?