Feel Me

[Intro] Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me All ending up to get the people to feel me Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me All ending up to get the prople to feel me [Monoxide] Now, I'm a product of chalklines and false lies Broken apart by many tries of my own life Jus sit and think with a pen in my hand is dangerous And I'm tasteless so most times freek shows bang this You can tell by the way that I walk I'm alot diffrent then most of the cats you come across I'mma lock with it, keeping it safer than rum spell The underground is my haven, but please nobody tell Now trensettas and mens sweaters my bandana To change wether you like me or not, never I'm in the background sneaking up behind you Get you wile your working and put 6 up in your drive through Giving these killers a little somethin to ride to Reppers only hittin people that come out at night, you Start repaying the second I start rapping Catch him sneaking out the back and hit him with his own weapon [Hook x2: Madrox & Monoxide] It's a dirty game, but do you want to play with me? (Do you want to play with me?) I'mma do anything to get them all to see (Open up your eyes world) [Jamie Madrox] Your daddy dont care and your momma blames everything wrong With the world on drugs and rock n' roll She seen it on a talk show Cause if anybody know I'm sure its tyra banks and her kin folk Man your such a fuck up, I almost belived them all Had my own personal battles with drugs and alcohol, I'm clean and sober I'm dirty and shit, decent in the ses pools, young broke and ignorant Wicked we kick it with songs in the form of a million hands Stickers we spit it callin from allyways and garbage cans This ain't the reprogram, the original 2nd hand I tac what I want from the market of contraband [Hook] [Verse 3: The R.O.C.] Our souls will split into three horcruxes Placed around this earth to lead this order into somethin' That this planet earth would feel y'all beyond that Were so far stretched that the horoscope can't see attack Fin your graybacks of rap, keep this shit alive Hit the screens runnin torror y'all cause your all die We ain't lying this rap shit ain't nothin to us Compare us to how much we twiztid jump up on the bus Flat line, it's our time, this shit is like steel Y'all dudes faces is more screwed up than seals Y'all gotta let us in, we on that rainbow six shit Ghost like recon, set the target, be the target, boom gone It's just a marathon, I drive a palm runnin down competiters Let up to take another drink so hurry up Its to much poise get out the way avoid I don't play that niose, I stick like tape boy [Hook]