Dj Quik - Did Y'All Feel Dat? lyrics
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[DJ Quik] New game.. Ay, my musical style is far from intermediate And my lyrics stay flow as if I was collegian (smart) Take my style you need it Cus the shit I'm hearing on the radio is so repeated So repetitive, not to be confused with competitive Get a bar of this you need a sedative It'll keep you up all night Analyze it; dissect it, pretty tough all right Cus I got some magic goin down I summon up my powers and get tragic on the sound Levin maggots on the ground (wow) And I'm trying to do it twice and get some rich ass figures Cus I'm tired of being nice to you bitch ass niggas And the truth is, I ignore disses You probably want my misses or you probably want my kisses, little faggot Never one for metaphors But now I take competitors, bleeding through that set of doors Cus I'm pretty jagged Flyer than TWA We came to the game strong we ready to play So watch how you speak it Cus my niggas'll break bats over your head until you leakin Nigga take that [Hook](2x) Did y'all feel dat? *talk box* We turning you out and we move the crowd, yeah Did y'all feel dat? *talk box* We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah [Skaboobie] What's with this paper stuff? Buy ya shit, look how you be actin Well I aint buyin shit but this one got you laughin Tough actin like +Tinactin+ is how my game got you reactin Keep ?? them songs, look how you got me actin Skaboo come through, Skaboo always come through Shit pay a villain to a mind if a nigga asked you to I'm feelin you supposed to Look at all the things that I go through Ring the bell, gets the ?? before I'm even spoken to What the ?? quick to blow ya spot Why you sweatin when it was dead cold? I keeps it hot, hot! Figure you could ride me and still play me like polo, that's a no no Now I'm platinum crackin and that's fo sho' though Baby girl you aint know sexuality That got you watchin me jockin me fuckin wit Quik, Quik and now she out for me Pussy, torsi, pussy no working Skaboo Ha! Got your body jerkin [Hook](2x) Did y'all feel dat? *talk box* We turning you out and we move the crowd, yeah Did y'all feel dat? *talk box* We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah [Mausberg] Now I'm as real as real gets And I put that on a police spill fuckin with Quik I'ma be rich And I aint got no doubt in my mind, change the game in a real way Residential to presidential hey Y'all niggas don't wanna see me ballin Being black, in the big black Navi raw doggin Puffin on nothin but the bombest On my way up to the studio to get my definition of "Ebonics" Doin my thang gettin paid at the same time 5 G's for a 40 second rap line God bless the voice of a young soldier You don't wanna party with the realest pass my chips over Gave the show ate the sandwiches and left Packed the Avian water, left a big ass mess Now we on the highway, doin it my way Back up to the marial for my after party Did y'all feel dat? [Hook](2x) Did y'all feel dat? *talk box* We turning you out and we move the crowd, yeah Did y'all feel dat? *talk box* We turning you out and we shake the crowd, yeah
