Viper - Feel lyrics
[Viper - Feel lyrics]
Fuck these punk busters, they all phony
Plus they all knew that I was only
The boy that they wish they could be
Especially when they see them diamonds bling
But yet still they scared to do a jack move
'Cause if they did
They gon' see that 44 move
So these niggas lookin' stiff
I got these boys froze up on that bitch' tip
Scary ass cluckers
I wish they'd take a chance on a
Come up so I can bust ya
With the heat grindin´ deep
While it capped ya
Then laugh to myself 'bout how I tapped ya
'Cross the top of your skull
Then let you see, life ain't gotta' be dull
It can be real exciting
And death can be inviting
I like to bust on competition
And these bitch made niggas ain't listening
Wonderin' when one of these punks gon' jump
So I can let that metal dump
On one of these chump-ass fools
And let my shit heat up and get cool
And let 'em find out that
They dealin' wit' a G
A black hearted nigga that'll leave
You in the sea
And leave your bitch ass for fish food
I ain't trippin', that's how I do
Motherfuck a funeral
I'm trying to make sure nobody remember ya
'Cause I got no love for these marks
And I'ma let them know I've got heart
That's what I'm talkin 'bout
Yeah, peep what I got
Feel the words that I spill still
You might get killed feel
The words that I spill still
You might get killed
Plus they all knew that I was only
The boy that they wish they could be
Especially when they see them diamonds bling
But yet still they scared to do a jack move
'Cause if they did
They gon' see that 44 move
So these niggas lookin' stiff
I got these boys froze up on that bitch' tip
Scary ass cluckers
I wish they'd take a chance on a
Come up so I can bust ya
With the heat grindin´ deep
While it capped ya
Then laugh to myself 'bout how I tapped ya
'Cross the top of your skull
Then let you see, life ain't gotta' be dull
It can be real exciting
And death can be inviting
I like to bust on competition
And these bitch made niggas ain't listening
Wonderin' when one of these punks gon' jump
So I can let that metal dump
On one of these chump-ass fools
And let my shit heat up and get cool
And let 'em find out that
They dealin' wit' a G
A black hearted nigga that'll leave
You in the sea
And leave your bitch ass for fish food
I ain't trippin', that's how I do
Motherfuck a funeral
I'm trying to make sure nobody remember ya
'Cause I got no love for these marks
And I'ma let them know I've got heart
That's what I'm talkin 'bout
Yeah, peep what I got
Feel the words that I spill still
You might get killed feel
The words that I spill still
You might get killed