[Intro: Smif-N-Wessun, JAY-Z]
I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this)
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one, uh-huh)
Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, uh)
Fall back and just (Check the repertoire, uh-huh)
I just want you to (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this)
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one)
Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this)
Fall back and just (Check the repertoire)

[Verse 1: Tek]
Bottle of Merlot and a four-fifth
Thick beard, tattooed face, who wan' riff?
You could be the genie in the bottle
Jack in the box, stiffer than a model (Ya dead)
I'm what the block made me
Defense impregnable, gun game crazy
Can't wait 'til the word get back
And I ensure its rise how ignorant the MAC act
I stand chain out, with the flamer
If it don't kill ya, definitely maim ya (You know)
I mean really do a number
Sit you down for a half if not the whole summer (Sit you down)
My nephew asked if I wanna see him get like
(I align strong two G's) Until him get right
I fell asleep in the Porsche behind the wheel
Woke up comin' off the wall and that's real
[Chorus: Rockness Monsta, Smif-N-Wessun]
Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel")
I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel")

[Verse 2: Steele]
The rhyme gravel 'em high, the mind travel
Defy Darrell your eye meet 9 barrel
Like Shyne Barrow, the cannon be under the camel
I'm focused, look into the eye of the sparrow
Drop vowels at rhyme battles
Snatch the crown of the king, have crooks in your castles
Like Roy Harbs with a bat, duke, I'm a natural
And my apparel is all black when I get at you
It's rapid fire when rappin', avoid the shrapnel
Pen in position, I should write with a scalpel
The surgeon general carve lyrical statutes
And I'm original, I ain't like other rap dudes
Act rude, spit facts holdin' my cashews
Cash rules, I don't like rule, guess I'm irrational
A jackass, too, act new, I'ma smack you
Ask who clapped you, Smif-N-Wessun, that's who
[Chorus: Rockness Monsta, Smif-N-Wessun]
Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel")
I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel")

[Verse 3: Bun B]
It's just one man, one gun, one clip, one trigger
One second to die and that's comin' from one n***a (N***a)
Stand back, I'm the one man Delta Force
Wanna play cowboy, that heater'll melt your horse (Horse)
Pull up on a n***a block in a mail truck
Mailbag hangin' with the nina and it well tucked (Tucked)
Ring your doorbell, package for signin'
Soon as you open the door, I'll split your back with the 9 (9)
My vernacular shine so I ain't gotta wear the chain often (Nope)
I'll crack your hard-ass head and let your brain soften (Damn)
N***a, my mama ain't raised no suckers (No suckers)
Don't make me leave your forehead on your Chuckers (Chuckers)
Motherfuckers said a tornado hit Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
Nah, that was just me, son, but good lookin' (Lookin')
What you got cookin'? (Cookin') Bitch n***a fricassee
Trill O.G., I give a fuck what a n***a say
[Chorus: Rockness Monsta, Smif-N-Wessun, Milk Dee]
Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel")
I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel")

[Verse 4: Rockness Monsta]
'Cause this the Mr. Monsta Man Rocko, Monsta Man Gatto
Don't try, Monsta Man scar your fam pronto
Monsta Man, hard to blam me, you hear me, I pop toast
With a squad of marauders bangin' all for that guap, though
I got crash test dummies (Dummies) that blast gat for me (For me)
Do anything I tell them 'bout some cash bread money (Money)
Jab said he bummy (Bummy), now that n***a bummy fly
Fast cheddar comin' in from keepin' you rap junkies high
The beat bodyer, serious song slaughterer
So long, suckers I do the same shit to all of ya (All of ya)
Handle the biscuit, animalistic, your man and your bitch
Get blammed in the hip for ampin' this shit, go 'head
You feel lucky? Go ahead, approach the God
Videotape this shit for a episode of Scarred (Ew)
N***as think they slick, we more greasy
Fuck a License To Ill, my Boys beastie

[Chorus: Rock, Smif-N-Wessun, Milk Dee]
Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel")
I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch)
This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love)
If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped
I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel")

[Outro: Smif-N Wessun, JAY-Z, Milk Dee]
I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this)
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one, uh-huh)
Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, uh)
Fall back and just (Check the repertoire, uh-huh) ("That's how I feel")
I just want you to (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this)
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one)
Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this)
Fall back and just (Check the repertoire) ("That's how I feel")