Feel Like I Been Here Lyrics

Feel Like I Been Here lyrics

[Verse 1]



In the brightest of days, I can find the night



If I just close my eyes and I squeeze 'em tight



Second time in this life, see familiar territory



The hustle is my appetite the cash is my glory



I'm darker than midnight, I'm bright as in noon



Searchin for my melodies, follow the moon



Every city and town, that I run up in my travels



My game is like a earthquake, agitates the gravel



I put it down in Michigan, set it up sweet



Niggas used to call me second none Pete



I'm hard at the feet, I start the cream like scatter brave



Down in Cleveland, doin my thing they call me Don King



I came to New York, out of West VA.



They call me Shorty Locin, I'm deadly and I don't play



Like Willy Watson I fucked 'em and I knocked 'em



Straight askin bitches wasup, like Jesse Cook



Uh huh, in Alabama runnin Moonshine



I'm rap killer, you wouldn't find a iller hundred dollar biller



I'm number one in Augusta, like J.C.



Like little Herman from Pittsburgh you pay me



Like Zack Thomas and Frank Molten



I be the young nigga half the death, leave his ass floatin



Like Bumpy Johnson and beautiful rain



Without the street life I'd rather be dead, I swear I been here







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Feel Like I Been There



I seen murder scenes, drugs I been here before



Send my blood to keep it raw, stay hardcore, c'mon, yeah



Feel Like I Been Here



I bust guns, push nines, and snuffed out lives



>From the south to the city only tryin to survive



Bigger than nine to five, I been here before



Bold and ready to die, I been here before



Cocked and ready to spit, I been here before



Names you shouldn't forget, they been here before, uh







[Verse 2]



I studied science, social studies, and math



At the school of hard knocks, if you follow the path



Aint nothin funny here son, so if you wanna laugh



Harlem World's red illin, I put three in your ass



Cuz it's more about this money even more than that



I'm tryin to spread it through my own hood, givin it back



Like Munky Jackson, I be back son



Cats are blast, screamin my mac, it's black son



Shit I keep it real nigga



I'm cold-blooded when I iceberg



Spittin game off my lips every word like none you never heard



Like little Willie from B-More



Uptown, Saturday night, little C-More



Ill like the Infamous I scare to death



Had them niggas up in Buffalo, holdin they breath



Malcolm X Boulevard pushin that P



Hoes callin me ferrels, and they smilin at me



That's what they wanna see, they call me ribbons up in Louisville



Gator wing tips, 44, two spare clips



In Chocolate City I was Catfish



Any nigga ever disrespect me, he get his head split



Like Reverend Mills and from Chi-Town



Can't nobody ever ever deny, how I laid it down



These mini games like souvenirs



Man I swear to everything that I am I know I been here



Uh huh, c'mon







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