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Can You Feel It
Hyenas in the Desert
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Oh shit!
No doubt
That's my jam!
Drop it on em
Word up
Hahahaha
Wild dogs swarm like pesticide bombs (Yeah)
Cause only the weak remain calm
Yo, 40 Banditz, do yo' thing
Tasha's huntin girls, givin yo' crew for free (Who's that?)
The bigger my crew half, rehearse this whole shit to three minute
Hour glasses (What?)
Guns and cars bring more casualties than wars
Hit ya gate, rip up ya board doors with chainsaws
We remain raw, followed by black clouds of rainfall
Maintain and sustain all the shit that be makin my brain crawl
Pretty pictures, painted by pussy lookin niggas
In Benzes on, while we be scramblin in dirty Timbs
I be the clown with half suburbia, locked down
Never been locked down, my Glock gun, but it is locked down
I break 'em down like kilos and quarter pounds like
She was makin me sound like, Louis makin this shit tight
Analyze and recognize just how we do
We 40 Banditz, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Can you feel it? (Hell yeah, nigga, yes we can)
If you can feel it, bop yo' heads and wave yo' hands
But is it real? (All real, kid, you know how we do)
We be these hyenas, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Can you feel it? (Hell yeah, nigga, yes we can)
If you can feel it, bop yo' heads and wave yo' hands
But is it real? (All real, kid, you know how we do)
We be these hyenas, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Too many motherfuckin wannabes (What?)
Think they be real cause they free Timberlands and puff gat weed
The time has squeezed, Louis be my motherfuckin man
All honesty, cause if you ever need my
Scarred hands, son, you can count on me
40 Banditz official cause these, my squad breathes
From Long Island Lakeview, I'm of the Ruff Side Crew, true
We all be down to, Eric and J Price too
Hittin clams up, with no fuckin clue, 'bout you
With twenty-two long shot hot ones, us against the world
Like in a stand off, cock my shit back, shot one
My style blows like TECs, I be the quicker picker upper
Flash gats on sets to make your whole squad lay down and stutter
Ill motherfucker, never been played for no sucker
But if yo' bitch can rob an armored car, then tell yo' ho I love her
Can you feel it? (Hell yeah, nigga, yes we can)
If you can feel it, bop yo' heads and wave yo' hands
But is it real? (All real, kid, you know how we do)
We be these hyenas, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Can you feel it? (Hell yeah, nigga, yes we can)
If you can feel it, bop yo' heads and wave yo' hands
But is it real? (All real, kid, you know how we do)
We be these hyenas, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Just give me twenty-two minutes and I'll give you the world
I'm breakin it down to infants, little
Children, man, women, boys and girls
I be no mystery, comin in blood, bones, and flesh
My script'll bring the part, brothers
Can't maintain this part, peep it
Usin this style to flow to wild
Cause only God can bless the child
And bring him back from out the wild
Life, the concrete jungle at night, can be a killer
New York, we walk the walk and can still withstand Godzilla
Black gorilla in the mist, so, focus on this
Niggas be on the dick so hard, become attached, like a herpes is
Can you understand we got yo' shit under siege
Surveillance, I'm watchin you (What's that?) watchin you watchin me
My magazine stay packed with silicone full tips
To equalize your bullshit Alpines and deal with it
The original hip-hopper attitude, rude just like Baraka
All foes fuck around and play shell stopper
Can you feel it? (Hell yeah, nigga, yes we can)
If you can feel it, bop yo' heads and wave yo' hands
But is it real? (All real, kid, you know how we do)
We be these hyenas, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Can you feel it? (Hell yeah, nigga, yes we can)
If you can feel it, bop yo' heads and wave yo' hands
But is it real? (All real, kid, you know how we do)
We be these hyenas, representin from the Ruff Side Crew
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it? (Yeah, no doubt)
Can you feel it? (What?)
Cause nothin can save ya (Hyenas in the desert)
Get with this Ruff Side shit
It's 40 Banditz, watch our city
Comin live and legit, nigga, fuck with this