Lirik Lagu Do What I Feel - 2Pac
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Verse one: kurupt, daz
Now here’s the perfect niche to let it bubble and foamWait these seconds then watch the microphone get blownIt’s the mischevious, lyrical genius on the looseAnd I pack the deuce deuce of some act right juiceI’m in my own, space and timeThe elevation of my rhymes elevates your mindIt’s a clear blue sky and a clear blue dayFoe a g from dpg to wear clear blue and grayI come I came, I am I ain’tThe nigga ya wants ta fuck with, get peeled like paintBottoms up, nigga give it all ya gotFrom the bottom to the top or get shanked get shotProvocative footage, of this lyrical abuse transgressionFrom this infectious enemy, they on the looseAnd unstoppable, dazMy motherfuckin nigga from back in the past
Now imagine yourself in a bottomless pitWith no way your climbin out, and this ain’t the punishmentDeadly as crystal crack, how should I reactWith intentions to keep on mashin, strap to strapIs this my boundary from county to county?Your homies wanna try to soak me like bounty?Dogg poung gangsta all day all nightPartyin like a motherfuckin now all nightBut uhh, simple as fact I been wantin to serve your whole fuckin crewNow whatchu wanna do? (hmm, whatchu wanna do? yeah)Load up your weapon slowly step in caught your homey straight slippinYou shoulda known from the jump nigga that I was trippinI gets to bustin (blaow blaow) you gets to duckin (blaow blaow)Dogg pound gangsta gets to dippin in the cutMy performance is enormous the way that I stayed up on emI catch em and let em have it what’s up, with my opponentsI hold it down for the two and I’ll be gunned down by no oneForever I reign, top dogg number oneMy rhyme ? to some inflanable? and doggs that’s untrainableUncontainable, my mind state’s so strainable
Chorus: daz, kurupt
[daz] I’m a d.p.g.c. for life[duo] I do what I feel and, I do what I like(repeat 4x)
Verse two: kurupt, rage
I hits it like shots, from the homey strapI smoke indo, and I sip cog-nacGive a fuck whatcha name is, I tell ya quickFace to face, punk you can eat a dickCause you’re all out of time, out of sightOut of mind, somethin I wouldn’t do without a nineI got a pocket full of papers and a trunk full of beatMashin all through the streets rollin wit some heatI’m heated, repeat it, day after dayDaily survival tactics in l.a.I’m on point and alertWith skills like a huntin expert, fuck around and get hurtLurked, I puts in work like a chemistMentally known to cause motherfuckin dilemmasSee me in black and bewareIt’s a dogg pound gangsta on the loose out there
Now here’s the kickoff, as I’m about to rip offRage is knockin lips off, travellin like a spitball, I hit y’allRight between the eyes, smack dab in the middleWith my rhymes or my riddles, ain’t got no time to fiddleFaddle, dibble, dabbleGotta rock like fraggleI’m hittin so hard I’m leavin that I’m leavin em snaggledLike leon spinks this black cat’s got ya jinxedFuck around and you’ll get chipped off like the sphinxThink, about it, better yet forget itUhh, play like en vogue cause you’re never gonna get itThe style, the flavor, the flow, the so-lo-istHit you in a second, one two mic checkinThat’s my lethal weapon like a chain and ballI’m wreckin, shop, tech and, glockNot in my pocket, no need for cock andGauges just flip the scripts and rippin pages rage isThe amazin, trail-blazinFlows shavin like norelco you can’t let go, hell no!I’m that lyrical murdererStranded on the row with my ill type flow and uhh...
Now here’s the perfect niche to let it bubble and foamWait these seconds then watch the microphone get blownIt’s the mischevious, lyrical genius on the looseAnd I pack the deuce deuce of some act right juiceI’m in my own, space and timeThe elevation of my rhymes elevates your mindIt’s a clear blue sky and a clear blue dayFoe a g from dpg to wear clear blue and grayI come I came, I am I ain’tThe nigga ya wants ta fuck with, get peeled like paintBottoms up, nigga give it all ya gotFrom the bottom to the top or get shanked get shotProvocative footage, of this lyrical abuse transgressionFrom this infectious enemy, they on the looseAnd unstoppable, dazMy motherfuckin nigga from back in the past
Now imagine yourself in a bottomless pitWith no way your climbin out, and this ain’t the punishmentDeadly as crystal crack, how should I reactWith intentions to keep on mashin, strap to strapIs this my boundary from county to county?Your homies wanna try to soak me like bounty?Dogg poung gangsta all day all nightPartyin like a motherfuckin now all nightBut uhh, simple as fact I been wantin to serve your whole fuckin crewNow whatchu wanna do? (hmm, whatchu wanna do? yeah)Load up your weapon slowly step in caught your homey straight slippinYou shoulda known from the jump nigga that I was trippinI gets to bustin (blaow blaow) you gets to duckin (blaow blaow)Dogg pound gangsta gets to dippin in the cutMy performance is enormous the way that I stayed up on emI catch em and let em have it what’s up, with my opponentsI hold it down for the two and I’ll be gunned down by no oneForever I reign, top dogg number oneMy rhyme ? to some inflanable? and doggs that’s untrainableUncontainable, my mind state’s so strainable
Chorus: daz, kurupt
[daz] I’m a d.p.g.c. for life[duo] I do what I feel and, I do what I like(repeat 4x)
Verse two: kurupt, rage
I hits it like shots, from the homey strapI smoke indo, and I sip cog-nacGive a fuck whatcha name is, I tell ya quickFace to face, punk you can eat a dickCause you’re all out of time, out of sightOut of mind, somethin I wouldn’t do without a nineI got a pocket full of papers and a trunk full of beatMashin all through the streets rollin wit some heatI’m heated, repeat it, day after dayDaily survival tactics in l.a.I’m on point and alertWith skills like a huntin expert, fuck around and get hurtLurked, I puts in work like a chemistMentally known to cause motherfuckin dilemmasSee me in black and bewareIt’s a dogg pound gangsta on the loose out there
Now here’s the kickoff, as I’m about to rip offRage is knockin lips off, travellin like a spitball, I hit y’allRight between the eyes, smack dab in the middleWith my rhymes or my riddles, ain’t got no time to fiddleFaddle, dibble, dabbleGotta rock like fraggleI’m hittin so hard I’m leavin that I’m leavin em snaggledLike leon spinks this black cat’s got ya jinxedFuck around and you’ll get chipped off like the sphinxThink, about it, better yet forget itUhh, play like en vogue cause you’re never gonna get itThe style, the flavor, the flow, the so-lo-istHit you in a second, one two mic checkinThat’s my lethal weapon like a chain and ballI’m wreckin, shop, tech and, glockNot in my pocket, no need for cock andGauges just flip the scripts and rippin pages rage isThe amazin, trail-blazinFlows shavin like norelco you can’t let go, hell no!I’m that lyrical murdererStranded on the row with my ill type flow and uhh...
