I Can't Feel My Face (Loudmouf Choir) feat. Loudmouf Choir
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โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐ ID: 31584610
๐ Lyrics
The buckets is gone, I'm tuckin the chrome
Don't be fuckin with Tone when he stuck in the zone
Each vision I mold reach prisons and homes
For those breathin and gone till I'm gone
Natural cause of my guns, I stack up my ones
And snatch up the crumbs
Everyone knows niggas plot
Loyalty get you shot like Rich Porter and Pac
Get me not, but give me when Carlton got popped
Gotta do what I got to get me to the top
From days playin with buildin blocks
To buildin on blocks, concealin them Glocks
Coupe or the drop, sedan or the box
Don't get dropped in the box, F.M. cool with the cops
Throw water on niggas that's plottin
The ones standin close if they with him or not
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Come on big homey, let's ride
Three hundred and sixty five horses inside
Ooh, feel that bass rumble
Got enough leg room for all of 'em to tumble
I can show you better than explain it
When I do this out the stash come the stainless
I know you start out as a runner
Caught your three bodies, now certified gunner
And, have mercy upon your soul
The palm of his hand he holds
The God, you now plus flush on your face
You tough, cause you thought we were towns away
See what the chirp do, your man ain't alert you
Cause he a snake and he wan' see you murked too
Niggas with long beards and choppers
Smokey Bin Laden, BK or they Hoffa
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Don't be fuckin with Tone when he stuck in the zone
Each vision I mold reach prisons and homes
For those breathin and gone till I'm gone
Natural cause of my guns, I stack up my ones
And snatch up the crumbs
Everyone knows niggas plot
Loyalty get you shot like Rich Porter and Pac
Get me not, but give me when Carlton got popped
Gotta do what I got to get me to the top
From days playin with buildin blocks
To buildin on blocks, concealin them Glocks
Coupe or the drop, sedan or the box
Don't get dropped in the box, F.M. cool with the cops
Throw water on niggas that's plottin
The ones standin close if they with him or not
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Come on big homey, let's ride
Three hundred and sixty five horses inside
Ooh, feel that bass rumble
Got enough leg room for all of 'em to tumble
I can show you better than explain it
When I do this out the stash come the stainless
I know you start out as a runner
Caught your three bodies, now certified gunner
And, have mercy upon your soul
The palm of his hand he holds
The God, you now plus flush on your face
You tough, cause you thought we were towns away
See what the chirp do, your man ain't alert you
Cause he a snake and he wan' see you murked too
Niggas with long beards and choppers
Smokey Bin Laden, BK or they Hoffa
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
Comin to get ya, people forget ya
You feelin the rage
We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
I can't feel my face
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.37] The buckets is gone, I'm tuckin the chrome
[00:23.80] Don't be fuckin with Tone when he stuck in the zone
[00:28.05] Each vision I mold reach prisons and homes
[00:30.54] For those breathin and gone till I'm gone
[00:32.96] Natural cause of my guns, I stack up my ones
[00:36.07] And snatch up the crumbs
[00:38.37] Everyone knows niggas plot
[00:39.84] Loyalty get you shot like Rich Porter and Pac
[00:42.57] Get me not, but give me when Carlton got popped
[00:45.27] Gotta do what I got to get me to the top
[00:48.68] From days playin with buildin blocks
[00:50.63] To buildin on blocks, concealin them Glocks
[00:53.63] Coupe or the drop, sedan or the box
[00:55.88] Don't get dropped in the box, F.M. cool with the cops
[00:59.36] Throw water on niggas that's plottin
[01:01.32] The ones standin close if they with him or not
[01:04.97] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[01:08.02] You feelin the rage
[01:10.27] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[01:13.00] I can't feel my face
[01:15.58] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[01:18.73] You feelin the rage
[01:20.96] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[01:23.46] I can't feel my face
[01:26.21] Come on big homey, let's ride
[01:28.09] Three hundred and sixty five horses inside
[01:30.93] Ooh, feel that bass rumble
[01:33.62] Got enough leg room for all of 'em to tumble
[01:36.57] I can show you better than explain it
[01:38.92] When I do this out the stash come the stainless
[01:42.13] I know you start out as a runner
[01:44.24] Caught your three bodies, now certified gunner
[01:46.73] And, have mercy upon your soul
[01:50.09] The palm of his hand he holds
[01:52.19] The God, you now plus flush on your face
[01:54.79] You tough, cause you thought we were towns away
[01:57.56] See what the chirp do, your man ain't alert you
[02:00.26] Cause he a snake and he wan' see you murked too
[02:03.63] Niggas with long beards and choppers
[02:05.54] Smokey Bin Laden, BK or they Hoffa
[02:08.94] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[02:12.02] You feelin the rage
[02:14.27] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[02:16.78] I can't feel my face
[02:19.60] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[02:22.74] You feelin the rage
[02:24.90] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[02:29.58]
[02:38.27] I can't feel my face
[03:14.56]
[00:23.80] Don't be fuckin with Tone when he stuck in the zone
[00:28.05] Each vision I mold reach prisons and homes
[00:30.54] For those breathin and gone till I'm gone
[00:32.96] Natural cause of my guns, I stack up my ones
[00:36.07] And snatch up the crumbs
[00:38.37] Everyone knows niggas plot
[00:39.84] Loyalty get you shot like Rich Porter and Pac
[00:42.57] Get me not, but give me when Carlton got popped
[00:45.27] Gotta do what I got to get me to the top
[00:48.68] From days playin with buildin blocks
[00:50.63] To buildin on blocks, concealin them Glocks
[00:53.63] Coupe or the drop, sedan or the box
[00:55.88] Don't get dropped in the box, F.M. cool with the cops
[00:59.36] Throw water on niggas that's plottin
[01:01.32] The ones standin close if they with him or not
[01:04.97] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[01:08.02] You feelin the rage
[01:10.27] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[01:13.00] I can't feel my face
[01:15.58] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[01:18.73] You feelin the rage
[01:20.96] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[01:23.46] I can't feel my face
[01:26.21] Come on big homey, let's ride
[01:28.09] Three hundred and sixty five horses inside
[01:30.93] Ooh, feel that bass rumble
[01:33.62] Got enough leg room for all of 'em to tumble
[01:36.57] I can show you better than explain it
[01:38.92] When I do this out the stash come the stainless
[01:42.13] I know you start out as a runner
[01:44.24] Caught your three bodies, now certified gunner
[01:46.73] And, have mercy upon your soul
[01:50.09] The palm of his hand he holds
[01:52.19] The God, you now plus flush on your face
[01:54.79] You tough, cause you thought we were towns away
[01:57.56] See what the chirp do, your man ain't alert you
[02:00.26] Cause he a snake and he wan' see you murked too
[02:03.63] Niggas with long beards and choppers
[02:05.54] Smokey Bin Laden, BK or they Hoffa
[02:08.94] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[02:12.02] You feelin the rage
[02:14.27] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[02:16.78] I can't feel my face
[02:19.60] Comin to get ya, people forget ya
[02:22.74] You feelin the rage
[02:24.90] We don't respect ya, get hot for breakfast
[02:29.58]
[02:38.27] I can't feel my face
[03:14.56]