I'm Feeling It
    (专辑: Public Enemy #1 - 2005)
    
    Uh-huh, uh-huh (Yeah)  Yeah, it's ya boy Sigel, man  I'm sipping on that thick juice, my speech slurred (It's coming, niggas)  Feeling like I 
want to feel  (It's coming, niggas)  Had about, four xannies  Philly niggas  I 
just feel like talking shit  Let me just get on some shit  He's back  (Here comes the 
pain)   Mob hat with the 
feather in it  Purple label pendulum rim, who the 
fuck look better in it?  Off the 
rack, shit, I'm never in it  In my back, double holsters, strapped with the 
sevens in it  (Green Lantern)  Chea, you fucking can't miss him  He's the 
heavyset rap Sam Christian  The 
small of my back, berretta hold eleven in  When clip meet the 
handle you niggas meet the 
devil in it  Come on  When my finger marry the 
trigger, six niggas carry a 
nigga  Sit him in the 
dirt, bury a 
nigga  Get your casket silked up  Church baskets filled up, when I'm strapped and peeled up  Ah-hah, who the 
fuck want to war with him?  Grip the 
14", ten paces and draw with him  Yeah, until I'm locked in the 
clank  I'm going hard, I'm bullying like Shaq in the 
paint  Haha  You niggas thought you was but you ain't  You fuckas thought you could but you can't  Nope  Go the 
distance, my gun's too long  My lungs too strong, I'm so persistent  My second wind just kicked in  Like Biggie with the 
44 and his foot to the 
door  B.I  You niggas can't do nothing with the 
bull  When I'm [?] like Tony with a 
desk full of raw  My little friend blow a 
whole through your door  Hit you niggas in your chest, knock your ass through the 
floor  You guessed it, I'm back on my Mack shit  That two gat shit, spin your ass backwards  Come on, man  Niggas running like the 
beam won't chase 'em  Sig' call for guns like I'm running through the 
Matrix  [?]  Hov got the 
blueprint, you traced it  I 
just got on my new shit and laced it  Ah-ah  You know the 
basics, basement shit  Dig in the 
crate shit, my back in the 
day shit  My MAC-10, Desert Eag', AK shit  Stick and move, bob and weave, Cassius Clay shit  Take a 
loss no day shit  I'm a 
boss, you need a 
job, I 
can place you on the 
day shift  P.E., number one of the 
state, kid  After me, there should be no replacements