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Cross The 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

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

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

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

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

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

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