How I Feel (Explicit)

Man, all I hear is Santana this, Santana that

Santana, you can't do this, Santana, you can't do that

Man, why I can't just smoke a blunt and be me

That's how I feel

Okay, it's Santana, I'm back again

You know what, man? (What, what?)

This is (How I feel) Yeah

Uh, you fuckers don't know a damn thing about me

A piece, a part, a hamstring about me

The streets, my heart, you can't get it out me, it's (How I feel)

Uh, you fuckers know me, it was a sharp throb in my bones

I looked, it was my own flesh, heart and my bones, problems at home

So I left them there, got up out the hemisphere

Misery loves company, I don't respect that there

Dip set out a poster, boys for comin' so close to

Being the black Lagrosta Nostra

Jim is my big buzzin', Zeek's my big cousin

Killa's my big knocker, also my big brother

We are the Dip family, get a grip family

Nothin' alive can divide this family

So come on, roll with the set, come on roll with the best

Where pain is felt, **** know that you stressed, oh

The game itself don't notice your stress

You've been left smokin', zonin' on steps, no

That's not the way to go, but that's the way you'll go

If you don't get up of your ass and find a way to go

Streets to rap, yeah, that's the way I went

Now it's beats and rhymes, that's the way I pay the rent

Fuck what you think, ****

'Cause this is (How I feel)

**** know me