Feelin' It

Yea yea yea yea yea Imma go ahead do My thing like only I can do State of mind My position It's an attitude Show the world I'm the real deal I'm the truth Yea yea yea yea I got skills You know I'm crushing it I got skills No use discussing it I got skills They rumble like the thunder in my soul And there ain't nobody stealing it 'Cause I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh Don't gotta prove it I'mma do it how I do it I'mma do it Pockets overflowing Got my dancing shoes on (I like them) They think I'm lucky But it's just that I'm the bomb Won't even know what Hit them till I'm long gone I got style I-I-I I'm Killin it I got style You know I'm milking it I got style It rumbles like the thunder in my soul And there ain't nobody stealing it 'Cause I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh Don't gotta prove it I'mma do it how I do it (do it) Holla if ya feeling it Holla if ya feel it too Holla if ya feeling it Holla if ya feeling it Holla-holla-holla-holla That's how I like it That's how I like it That's how I like it That's how I like it That's how I like it I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh Yea, I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh I'm feeling it, oh oh oh Yea, I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh Don't gotta prove it I'mma do it how I do it