Feel Me (Skit)

Uh huh...

All I want you to do is feel me...

Why take time out, to give you the real me...

Uh, uh, uh

Ayo I grew up very athletic, hard headed

thought I knew everything, wanted to do everything

I was spoiled, stubborn, the only child

so the only thing I could do was hold it down

Now this is something that I could tell you that's no bullshit

I always been wicked with the flow since a lil kid

my first addiction, GI Joes and icies

after that it was light skinned girls and Nikes

breeze through junior high school, then high school

couple of semesters of college and then night school

Moms start riffin, talkin 'bout how she can't support a grown man

so the god start flippin

Pops used to say shit, but never to me much

was like he wasn't even there cuz we aint agree much

used to be gone for whole weeks at a time

puffin one eleven, used to roll three out a dime

then I found myself sleepin in late, doin nothing

fuckin, runnin with the niggas that was hustlin

shop wasn't open then, niggas was workin for a pair of Jordans

the next two weeks they was broke again

me and K keep havin talks of gettin coke again

but the block was crowded we waitin for an openin

meanwhile shit still slow we still flowin

never stop or look back we still goin

Bop passed the demo to Mary then she passed it to cousin

We thought it was on but it wasn't

and we can't blame nobody

look at us now dog, we came in the game nobodies

Double R and Interscope, put that cake up

and we aint go platinum but we made niggas wake up

got 'em all talkin 'bout pumpin the brick

and they only go and see papi to get somethin to sniff

I'm 'bout to fuck the game up for real like in the World Series

nigga that parachute down in the field

I don't rap I provide you bars

and the pain is invisible, but you can't hide the scars

so y'all never be on the level that we're on

ability to have dope thoughts and spit heroin

I'm good just wakin up

That's how I know I got one more chance to go and cash in and cake it up...