Feel Me Lyrics - Ghetto Bill - Master P

[Chorus 4X: Master P] 

I won't stop 'til they feel me dawg 

They can't knock a nigga hustle they gotta kill me dawg 

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[Master P] 

You can find me on the block my nigga 

Ain't nuttin changed, still runnin from the cops my nigga 

I feel like B.I.G. and 'Pac my nigga 

"All Eyez on Me," but I got this nigga 

P. Miller shoes, camou' top my nigga 

I'm from the hood so I'm strapped with two glocks my nigga 

You wanna scrap but I don't box my nigga 

Black Sopranos up in here and you get popped my nigga 

I told Bob hold me a spot my nigga 

Case these industry bitches try to stop a nigga 

Try to sue me but I'm on top my nigga 

Bentley Coupe, P. Miller rims, convertible top my nigga 

Keep my enemies close and watch my friends 

And I'ma rep the New No Limit 'til the casket bend 

We did it once, we'll do it again 

I don't follow I lead my nigga I set trends 

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[Chorus] 

[Pop] 

Yo, all you blacks in white, I promise you these two techs create 

enough firepower to make a coward's chest deflate 

See Poppa pull up to yo' sets and spray, so you ain't gotta be 

on public housing to get yo' section ate/eight - ayyyy 

Now won't you chumps go dare front for? 

Get dumped on tryin to knock my hustle like a front do' 

Punk no, you better come off my bread pronto 

Fo' my guns blow and leave cats wetter than panchos 

The head honcho, from low peels to sex or grass 

I bleed on blocks like tampons and maxi-pads 

Until I'm sleepin on stacks of cash - my triggers 

are like niggaz around strippers they'll snap ya ass 

Keep actin bad, the two-buck can eat ya whole crew up 

So you ain't gotta come down to Houston to get Screwed Up 

I move more yellow on the block than a school bus 

So if you need a clique to hate on then don't choose us 

[Chorus]