Testo Can You Feel Me Baby

[Pretty Boy]My peoples is watching you, watching meLots of envy and hate is what it got to beI heard you tryin' to destroy my whole monopolyBut if I take it to your face, you 'gon cop a pleaI know it, but it's cool, I know to watch you closeAnd if it comes to extremes I always got my toastBut you don't know that I know that you's a evil niggaCuz I'm laughin' and frontin' like I believe you, niggaYou be thinkin' you fresh in your Moschino wearAnd if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be nowhereHuh, even ya crew knows you just too softI'm just waitin' for the right time to cut you off, for realSo keep thinkin' forever you'll be downBut if you know this 'bout you, you betta kill me nowI'm sayin' 50 percent of my niggaz think it's themAnd if you think it ain't you, you betta think againUh... 1- Niggaz I roll with Niggaz I stole with Niggaz that hold shit Niggaz that blow chicks, can you feel me baby? (When you inside me Pretty) Can I trust you baby? (I never lie Pretty) Plus you stay jiggy (You keep me fly Pretty) And I'mma treat you like my fifth on my side baby And I'mma take you on some trips to the sky baby And no matter what we do (ya know ya mine baby)[Foxy Brown]If it ain't my dogs, I ain't fuckin' with 'em, shitBitches ain't my crew? I ain't fuckin' with 'emThink I trust ya'll canivin' bitches, starvin' bitchesAlways got ya eyes on my wrist-ass bitchesThink cuz a bitch rap I won't lay out bitchesDown with the 4 pound, and spray out bitchesEverything ain't rap, ya'll is some snake-ass bitchesI ain't playin' with all ya'll hoes, OK, ya'll bitches?Swing back through the hood, got the game backNiggaz front the bodega, yellin' "Fox get ya name back, baby"Brooklyn nigga, bet our stash youYoung chicks ballers since tailors and Lee patches, 'member that?Quarter juices, 3 quarter buy my goosesTwo finger rings with ya two-tone jeans, frontin' like it's nuthin'When everybody was born, now ya hold's fallin' And wanna knock 'me for minesRepeat 1[Pretty Boy]Uh, now I wonda, am I at my peak?Is it just a dream or are they really after me?Is it real? You never know what lies ahead of youI'm kinda young but my heart beats irregularWhat do I do? Do I sit here and die slow?They tried to kill me mixin' angeldust and hydro'My eyes closed, what I'm sayin' must be sinkin' inAnd if it didn't nigga, take ya time and think againUh...Repeat 1 until fade