| Song | Feel Me |
| Artist | Onyx |
| Album | Bacdafucup, Pt. II |
| Onyx - Feel | |
| Me перевод: Тёмный [Intro: Fredro Starr] | |
| Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001 | |
| The day the | |
| World Trade | |
| Center blows up | |
| Shit is real, son | |
| Shit hit home, kid, word up | |
| Hope you can feel this [Chorus] | |
| Hope you can feel me (Hope you can feel me) | |
| So much pain insii-ii-iide | |
| Hope you can hear me | |
| I'm crying through my heart [Fredro Starr] | |
| When I first heard the track it made me cry | |
| Brought tears to my eyes and | |
| I don't even know why | |
| My life ain't nothing but anger and pain | |
| Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain | |
| Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game | |
| So many times all alone with the gat to my brain | |
| It's me against the world nigga, | |
| I feel the same | |
| I'm "Ready to Die" too | |
| Big, I feel the same | |
| I'm America's nightmare - young, black and rich | |
| Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap my bitch | |
| A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my whip | |
| Asking God "Shit, where we going after this?" | |
| I'ma thug, a thug til heart be stop | |
| Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot | |
| My wars, my words, the only thing that | |
| I got And | |
| I live by the gun and | |
| I die by the glock 16 shots, fuck that | |
| I'm takin them all | |
| I'd rather die on my feet then live and crawl | |
| My gun got powers like the 48 | |
| Lords The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don't forget me [Chorus] [Sonsee] | |
| Growing up in | |
| Brooklyn, times was rough cuz... | |
| Poor as we was it couldn't get no tougher | |
| On my ave. most of us was not blood | |
| But as kids we shared that block love | |
| But that faded, when my brother's got arrested | |
| They thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected | |
| To the creator - was it you that made moms pick | |
| Queens? So her baby son could race the world, when he created things? | |
| Why her elders always heard the sounds of sirens? | |
| Plus they ignored the divine guidance | |
| Why was the time | |
| I was born 9/16? | |
| Turn it upside down it's the same thing | |
| Why do I have a | |
| M-16, and the 9? | |
| Will I have to go out, blazing one at a time? | |
| When you took moms baby carriage, in the early stage | |
| Was he too ill for this world, and you made a mistake? | |
| Did he come back ask me, to do something great? | |
| To keep the fam strong and straight, help my brother's escape? | |
| And have baby sis and us, living on an estate | |
| Do it big, or die trying - is that my fate? [Chorus] [Sticky Fingaz] | |
| Who really cares, what the world think about me? | |
| If I die right now, is you coming with me? | |
| When I'm broke, who the hell got money for me? | |
| Can't even trust half the team running with me | |
| I only know three people that'd kill for me | |
| Break the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me | |
| Life and death - the only thing that's real for me | |
| Cuz I was born into the world with a guilty plea | |
| Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin with me? | |
| When the whole world watching, all eyes on me | |
| Swear on a stack of | |
| Bibles, testify for me | |
| Look the judge dead in the face and lie for me | |
| If I go to prison, who gon do my time for me? | |
| Start the revolution, get the chair, fry with me | |
| Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky with me | |
| I'm all alone in this world, all | |
| I got is me [Chorus 3x] | |
| Hope you can feel me... |
| Onyx Feel | |
| Me : Intro: Fredro Starr | |
| Just to let you know this is recorded 9 11 2001 | |
| The day the | |
| World Trade | |
| Center blows up | |
| Shit is real, son | |
| Shit hit home, kid, word up | |
| Hope you can feel this Chorus | |
| Hope you can feel me Hope you can feel me | |
| So much pain insiiiiiide | |
| Hope you can hear me | |
| I' m crying through my heart Fredro Starr | |
| When I first heard the track it made me cry | |
| Brought tears to my eyes and | |
| I don' t even know why | |
| My life ain' t nothing but anger and pain | |
| Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain | |
| Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game | |
| So many times all alone with the gat to my brain | |
| It' s me against the world nigga, | |
| I feel the same | |
| I' m " Ready to Die" too | |
| Big, I feel the same | |
| I' m America' s nightmare young, black and rich | |
| Man, I' m paranoid, make me wanna clap my bitch | |
| A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my whip | |
| Asking God " Shit, where we going after this?" | |
| I' ma thug, a thug til heart be stop | |
| Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot | |
| My wars, my words, the only thing that | |
| I got And | |
| I live by the gun and | |
| I die by the glock 16 shots, fuck that | |
| I' m takin them all | |
| I' d rather die on my feet then live and crawl | |
| My gun got powers like the 48 | |
| Lords The " Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don' t forget me Chorus Sonsee | |
| Growing up in | |
| Brooklyn, times was rough cuz... | |
| Poor as we was it couldn' t get no tougher | |
| On my ave. most of us was not blood | |
| But as kids we shared that block love | |
| But that faded, when my brother' s got arrested | |
| They thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected | |
| To the creator was it you that made moms pick | |
| Queens? So her baby son could race the world, when he created things? | |
| Why her elders always heard the sounds of sirens? | |
| Plus they ignored the divine guidance | |
| Why was the time | |
| I was born 9 16? | |
| Turn it upside down it' s the same thing | |
| Why do I have a | |
| M16, and the 9? | |
| Will I have to go out, blazing one at a time? | |
| When you took moms baby carriage, in the early stage | |
| Was he too ill for this world, and you made a mistake? | |
| Did he come back ask me, to do something great? | |
| To keep the fam strong and straight, help my brother' s escape? | |
| And have baby sis and us, living on an estate | |
| Do it big, or die trying is that my fate? Chorus Sticky Fingaz | |
| Who really cares, what the world think about me? | |
| If I die right now, is you coming with me? | |
| When I' m broke, who the hell got money for me? | |
| Can' t even trust half the team running with me | |
| I only know three people that' d kill for me | |
| Break the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me | |
| Life and death the only thing that' s real for me | |
| Cuz I was born into the world with a guilty plea | |
| Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin with me? | |
| When the whole world watching, all eyes on me | |
| Swear on a stack of | |
| Bibles, testify for me | |
| Look the judge dead in the face and lie for me | |
| If I go to prison, who gon do my time for me? | |
| Start the revolution, get the chair, fry with me | |
| Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky with me | |
| I' m all alone in this world, all | |
| I got is me Chorus 3x | |
| Hope you can feel me... |