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South Central Cartel lyrics : "Fellin How I'm Feelin 'n'"

I feel like ridin
(This is for my ^!$$%: Payback)
Somebody took my ^!$$%

I feel like goin' to war
Goin' to war
Goin' to war


[VERSE ONE]
All I think about is the love that you had for the game

We get into with some ^!$$%s, you wasn't the first to bang
Don't know how bad I wanted to you see you with yo' riches and thangs
Hit yo' switches in your '94 Lincoln on Dana Danes

I'm in the back seat of the Monte Carlo sittin on stuff
Dreamin about the double my lick, it got me y'all $#&@ed up
Puffin' a blunt, %#@!, I grab my gat, spray %#@! up

Somebody responsible, where yo' homie at? That started that stuff
This ^!$$% deserve to have his (*##$-ass touched
That's on the real, I'm shedin' tears

Knowin this is the last year we kicked it
I was addicted to the way that you would spit yo' flow
These ^!$$%s in the game is lucky, homie, they just don't know

To think that we would lose a link so soon
It never crossed my mind
That every day we livin' from the sun to the moon

But you won't that darkness hold us down
So all the sparks is blood now
As I vision yo' face up in the clouds, rest in peace


[Chorus:]


If you feelin' like we feelin' now
Stuck in the rain while it's pouring down
Thinking 'bout my homie, where the time goes

Wish you never would have left us but that's selfish, though
For real...


[YOUNG PROD]
Sittin' on the porch, blazin' blunts I see yo' face
Comin' through the gate I swear to God I saw it today

My heart beatin fast, you lookin' like you comin' my way
It playback in my dome cause I can't let you stray
I'm your dog, you my Loc and that's forever, sho'

I get that tat, I show you that, watch, we gon' blow
I hit the Hen for you, thinkin' sin for you
But I know you want a ^!$$% to win, spend some ends for you

But the waterfalls in my eyes don't lie
The waterfalls in my eyes don't dry, you my ^!$$%
You got yo' wings now, no more nicotine now

No more blackin out, no more talk rowd'
Now thou shall disrespect Payback
The resurrection-like comeback

But the Lord'll make you devil ^!$$%s lay flat, uh huh
For the love of this my ^!$$% shall? like what
Payback rest in peace, never mentally deceased, we love you


[Chorus...]


[HAVOC]
I can't believe my ^!$$% Payback... (Payback)
Shot over some bull%#@!, man ($#&@in' bull%#@!)

The %#@! is gonna affect for us a long mutha$#&@in time (Full Clipp)
Rest in peace homie


[PRODEJE]
Pour the liquor for they loved ones
I give it all for my loved ones

Won't let the world forget where you came from
The Full Clippers - we all shedin' tears
We all wish to God you was here

But since you passed we feel we gots to still smash
For real, mash on these ^!$$%s with the scrutiny flows, we all ask
Why the hell it had to happen to us?

Why this ^!$$% had to bust?
Turned the homie to dust and still live
And it's nothin that we wouldn't give

I can't believe I lost a G
Before we got in the game, I feel a chill
In my heart still, whatever we do
It playin' a part still
We still split that mill with your moms, it's all real


[Chorus...]

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