Royce da 5'9", Angela “Mecca” Scott - Feelin It '07 lyrics

Yeah some real motherfucking bossy
Shit right here, my nigga
It's the Bar Exam i'm so bossy
MIC, nigga what up, Miko
Yeah, yeah

I'm feeling it
Fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feeling it
Feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it
Feel the high that you get from the la
Feeling it
If you feel it raise your L in the sky

Nigga, the Benz is tinted
I'm watching Menace in it
It's so fucking roomy
You can play tennis in it
Ten times out of ten times a ten is in it
Riding with me, if y'all start it up
Then I'm finishing it
I stay focused, keep that paper in motion
I keep a long legged ho on
A stroll on 8th and Ocean
Me and her got secrets between
Us no one knows
It will start snowing in Miami
If she blow her nose
I got the hoes, my nigga
They call me Sloppy Joe
Foursomes, fivesomes, y'all party
We rock n' roll
Nigga, your fate will hit you
When you aware and you
In the presidential suite that looks
Like a tornado went through
Two bitches laying with ya
Bitches on top of bitches on the floor
Looking like they're sleeping
After playing Twister
I'm pissing on the condom floating
On the toilet water
Thinking to myself, "damn
Do I really want a daughter?"

I'm feeling it
Fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feeling it
Feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it
Feel the high that you get from the la
Feeling it
If you feel it raise your L in the sky

Yeah, my nigga
My nigga, Kino, you said you wanted bossy
So here you have it, bossy
Whoo Kid, you got to go "pow" to this one

Louie slippers, Prada shoes, the new edition
For the new mistress
The Gucci with the groovy zippers
The Lord is truly with us
I got the Caviar shit's, the Fila farts
I got the Louie hiccups
I'm a sprayaholic, what ever way to call it
Pistol of the singles
Strippers treat me like I'm made of wallet
But I don't be trickin with them
You can find me sittin with them
Sippin with them, shortly after that
You see me dippin with them
(I'm feeling it) Be the answer
I be on the road looking just like Usher
It just be me and dancers
Til the wheels are rolling, nigga we riding
You ain't gon' see them hoes on
Stage but they still performing
How you feel in the morning
Before these hoes brush their teeth
They like to suck dick
Without giving a warning
They just met but they don't mind each other
Both of these hoes' breath gotta smell
Like pussy and condom rubbers
(Don't kiss em)

I'm feeling it
Fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feeling it
Feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it
Feel the high that you get from the la
Feeling it
If you feel it raise your L in the sky

I'm feeling it
Fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feeling it
Feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it
Feel the high that you get from the la
Feeling it
If you feel it raise your L in the sky
Pure game mIC records
Yeah this motherfucking mixtape
Finding the humor
The humor inside of violence
So it's like, it's really about versatility
I chose this motherfucking beat cause
I just ain't feeling
A lot of y'all niggas' beats and shit
It's a new era for me
A lot of this shit is new for me
You know what I'm saying
But this is the reason why I feel like
I'm the best rapper in the world
Cause, I can do what every other nigga can do
Can't none of y'all motherfuckers do
What I can do
That's my word, that's pure game
I can go from MCing
To laying back and kicking game
I can write stories
Y'all motherfuckers catch up, man '06
Yeah shout out to my nigga, Preem
L in the sky i'm feeling it
Fill the glass to the top with Moet