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Know How I Feel (feat. Mary J. Blige)

アーティスト:Dave East  アルバム:Karma 3  作詞:Mary J. Blige/David Brewster/André Atkins/Omar Perrin/Deandre Sumpter  作曲:Mary J. Blige/David Brewster/André Atkins/Omar Perrin/Deandre Sumpter  発売年:2020 

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Yeah My mic sound good Believe it or not Karma The only way I can heal (You know how I feel) You know I always keep it real (You know how I feel) Pour out my heart and my soul (You know how I feel) It's no other way I really know (You know how I feel) I know how it feel (Uh) Before Nas, I ain't know 'bout a deal (I didn't) We was moving, I ain't know 'bout the pills (Not yet) You don't know about bills (Nah) This life is real, you don't know 'bout the field (Real) My man got life, I told him chill and just try to appeal (Appeal it) They think this money make it all good, how? (How?), things changed Spend too much time in the hood now, know I could get killed (I know) I'm in and out it like a robbery, might stop for a meal (I might) Streets tricky, the way they did Nipsey, shit shocked me for real (Neighborhood) I'm seein' demons in my sleep, shit got me plottin' to kill (Plottin') Stay quiet, indictments coming, this is not just a drill (Shh) I ain't think that lean was real unless I'm poppin' the seal Bottom niggas, we ain't stopping 'til it's top of the hill Why the fake live a long time and the real die? (Why?) They ain't got no morals, they ain't got nothin' they live by (Nothin') Seen a fiend from 2005, said she still high I ain't have a dollar in my pocket, I was still fly Nigga, I was still fresh If you take a walk in my shoes, shit, that's a real test You never seen your man on the news or witness real death I ain't seen that bitch in three summers, she said she still wet She know how I feel The only way I can heal (You know how I feel) You know I always keep it real (You know how I feel) Pour out my heart and my soul (You know how I feel) It's no other way I really know (You know how I feel) She know how I feel, imagine being offered a deal (Imagine) To tell on your mans, why the fuck you talking for real? (Why you talkin') The whole court room white, shit get awkward for real (All white) You thinking ten, the judge offer the will You hope your lawyer get killed (Kill 'em) I don't even know how that feel (I don't) Askin' me questions, I don't know 'bout that deal If I ever have a son, I just hope that he real (I hope) If I ever pass him a gun I just hope that he kill Hope he don't know it feel Hope he don't know 'bout the pills (I hope) Hope he don't know 'bout the coke, he don't know


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