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John Skeete - Feel Lyrics



John Skeete - Feel Lyrics




Yeah uh, I'm f*cking it up
I'm running the game and you was a bust yeah
Why did you mention my name if you were not tough
Should've just stuck to the kitchen the way I'm a cu

Uh yeah
I keep it real
Sque3eze finna touch, I'm finna make them feel
A lot of these rappers, is really just another meal
I love the smell of a fresh lemon when it's peeled

Truly wasn't gonna drop nothing but some love songs in February
Sque3eze tryna up the heat on em, so I gotta put em in a cemetery
Skeete cooking with the heat and I made the beat shooting out incendiaries
Finna give my all, I'm no ordinary person, I'm John Legendary

Rappers love to talk about chess and checkers but I promise this a Uno game
Got a hand full of draw fours, so be careful how you go and try to up the stakes
All about the Cash Money feeling like Wayne Nicki and a Young Drake
Said this not a race, why you front running really tryna up and set the pace?

Don't need a kitchen way I'm cooking ya'll
You wanna play? I'm finna ball
Do the job like I'm on call
Arms Race gotta finish strong

Strapped boots ten toes steel
I'm elite like a Navy Seal
Confirmed kills on the battlefield
Don't wake the beast leave him sealed

Had the ball, I'm finna steal
2024, thing's getting real
Word to Jefe
Ya'll finna Replay this song, while I Sip chamomile

On attack, this not a drill
Get you jumped Jack by ya homie Jill
I fry cooks, but you getting grilled
That's music and culinary skills

Uh yeah
I keep it real
Sque3eze finna touch, I'm finna make them feel
A lot of these rappers, is really just another meal
I love the smell of a fresh lemon when it's peeled

Skeete
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Yeah uh, I'm f*cking it up
I'm running the game and you was a bust yeah
Why did you mention my name if you were not tough
Should've just stuck to the kitchen the way I'm a cu

Uh yeah
I keep it real
Sque3eze finna touch, I'm finna make them feel
A lot of these rappers, is really just another meal
I love the smell of a fresh lemon when it's peeled

Truly wasn't gonna drop nothing but some love songs in February
Sque3eze tryna up the heat on em, so I gotta put em in a cemetery
Skeete cooking with the heat and I made the beat shooting out incendiaries
Finna give my all, I'm no ordinary person, I'm John Legendary

Rappers love to talk about chess and checkers but I promise this a Uno game
Got a hand full of draw fours, so be careful how you go and try to up the stakes
All about the Cash Money feeling like Wayne Nicki and a Young Drake
Said this not a race, why you front running really tryna up and set the pace?

Don't need a kitchen way I'm cooking ya'll
You wanna play? I'm finna ball
Do the job like I'm on call
Arms Race gotta finish strong

Strapped boots ten toes steel
I'm elite like a Navy Seal
Confirmed kills on the battlefield
Don't wake the beast leave him sealed

Had the ball, I'm finna steal
2024, thing's getting real
Word to Jefe
Ya'll finna Replay this song, while I Sip chamomile

On attack, this not a drill
Get you jumped Jack by ya homie Jill
I fry cooks, but you getting grilled
That's music and culinary skills

Uh yeah
I keep it real
Sque3eze finna touch, I'm finna make them feel
A lot of these rappers, is really just another meal
I love the smell of a fresh lemon when it's peeled

Skeete
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Writer: John Skeete, Larion Johnson
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Performed By: John Skeete
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: John Skeete, Larion Johnson
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