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Feel Me (Big Moe)

Uh, it's Noke D baby, in here with Twin & Gwin K-Luv nah, I'm talkin' 'bout, it's 2002 What y'all gon do? Keep it real gangsta Man, it's been a long time comin' Wave ya hands if ya feel me, drop ya top and keep it real, yeah Wave ya hands if ya feel me, drop ya top and keep it real, yeah Now, if you keep it real, lil' ma go on, put ya hands up I just need some scrilla, ma go on, pull ya pants up Now, you can stand up or you can drop down Open up wide, lil' mama say, ey Now, I know you throwed dime piece fa sho' When we talkin' now, I see ya tongue ring glow And you not like them other lil' boppaz You kinda throwed you can break us off proper Ain't no trippin' wit you 'cause I like what we do It's always somethin' new, that is why you gotta Wave ya hands if ya feel me, drop ya top and keep it real, yeah Wave ya hands if ya feel me, drop ya top and keep it real, yeah If you keepin' it real, go on, raise ya hands up South Selia fellas, go on, raise ya dress up Let ya candle dance in one stance Turn up yo sound, let your system enhance Now, ya know we throwed playas, don't save hoes Candy on chrome, pop trunk on glow Crawlin' like a gator on the dark now Ya know I gotta pint pointed in a Sprite Ain't no talking to the laws, the laws can kiss my balls Don't do the speed limit when I crawl If ya know what I'm talkin' about y'all Wave ya hands if ya feel me, drop ya top and keep it real, yeah Wave ya hands if ya feel me, drop ya top and keep it real, yeah Lemme tell ya how it feel when ya droppin' ya top Pullin' up at Exxon and ya watchin' 'em bop Makin' it hop, bringin' it not Pullin' through the Cairo with a bad hoe drippin' ya knot Grabbin' the glock 'cause sometimes boys be hatin' Mad when they see young K-Luv skatin' Down to get my cake, baby with the top reclined Casey in the 4-door with the dot to yo spine Toon expedition, we ain't playin' no games We gon' park the 6, so we can floss the range 40 inch chain, so my piece can hang Ball Kappa tennis shoes is a everyday thing Purple stuff up in our cup we drank While sippin' on a gallon, here's the tap we crank Bodies feelin' good from the X we take And pockets filled up from the mission we bring Chunk that deuce in the air Body rock with the H-town mayor If you beatin' ya block and got hops on ya drop Put ya middle fingers up in the air I just want you to raise ya hands up high Let me see 'em, player wave 'em left to right I just want you to drop ya top on yo ride Man, it's sparklin' inside, it's goin' down tonight