What A Feelin' - Keith Murray

Verse One: 

Kaboom! Guess who stepped in the room? 
Lookin' like the creature from the Black Lagoon 
There's gonna be a 187 real soon 
If some niggas don't give me some elbow room 
I'm runnin with the Legion of Doom 
Like a pack of wolves foamin at the mouth on full moon 
I track range between space and time 
And push back like receding hair lines 
That's the essence of the effervescence 
At this melodic dynamic shit progresses 
A mic murderer for hire 
As I sit back and watch your little gimmick backfire 
Under the circumstances in any order of events 
I be with sick niggaz rollin thick 
Dissin the system got America mad at me 
Like my name was O.J. Simpson 

Chorus: repeat 2X 

My style is all that and a big bag of chips with the dip 
So fuck all that sensuous shit 
The astronomical is comin through like the flu bombin you 

Verse Two: 

Get off my d.k. you pitty pat bitch, stepped into the party 
People wonderin' if I'm a start some shit 
Prisoner of the media very often 
Cause people be blowin shit out proportion 
False information and bogus arithmetic 
Got everybody stuck on stupid, misinterpretating shit 
How could I? Why should I damage my career? 
Over a nigga that'll probably bust me out of fear 
Don't let your mouth get you into somethin that your ass can't get out 
When I see you I'm a pull your dreads out your scalp 
Caution: code red 
I could kill you now but instead I'm a put this thought into your head 
I got the illest crew in the industry 
We could go to war for 30 years like foreign countries 
Yo slow your roll 
Cause I don't really think you know with what you dealin 
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