there at all Feel the force Feel the force Tear down your prison walls Like they ain't there at all Feel the force It lifts you up it takes you out Feel the force
to the bad guy, go on Last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again To be or not to be My mother's wrong That's the question, you feel me? My father
they sayin, "YOU CAN DO IT!" I'm Baby Huey, one of the best in the Louis Sip Louie smoke louie, dressed in Louis Home of back porches, Chucks and Air Forces
figure frauds never hit a lick before So they don't know the feelin' when them things get across Put ya hand out the window, feel the force Feel the
you crossed the line Thinkin' I'm off my job But I'm on like Chris when he popped his 'cuz Thinkin' them slugs'll fly Call me P.C Tempers feelin', I
always here for you to talk to, Hold your head high when you walk through, Sometimes the devil's temptation would force you, One thing about the Lord, He'd never cross
someone, rainbow, alternate tune In the days of summer so long We danced as evening sang their song We wander out the day so long And I do feel very
it! That Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it! And it really don't matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it! Every nigga can feel it cause they
for the cream Check it, just how deep can shit get Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it In your cross color, clothes you've crossed
forces im comin wit it Them wigs was gettin splitted,im tatted up ya dig me Task was tryna kill me,railroad n deal me I had to make em feel me,no duckin
[Styles P:] Dark forces, get on the level Cause you might see an iced out cross on the Devil Illuminati and Masons, what are we facing? See you at the
no es cierto lo que dice Ese habla como yo Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice Check it out, the way you feelin' on the outside Reflects how you feelin
what I said I am I'm try'n to be a millionaire I bet I am, I bet I am It's dem boys on dem porches in air forces read'n sources My choice is ol' school
I retaliate with force You should come to grips With how you really should watch your lips You better know we're some lunatics And that we retaliate, of course You don't wanna feel
back in the palisades Life's a wash, a pastoral school play China shops and cold ivory towers I and I make toast to the Caesars Forcing down the dregs
If you walk away, I'll walk away First tell me which road you will take I don't want to risk our paths crossing some day So you walk that way, I'll walk