Juelz Santana - I Can't Feel My Face lyrics

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Juelz Santana - I Can't Feel My Face lyrics

[Verse: Juelz Santana] Face numb, taste some Fiends come back for this here Grade A, A1 And one like the ball players Everything I cook come back and some I'm a boss player I cook good make it look good, damn straight Put coke in the pot, take out pancakes Double stacks, triple stacks, why not? I got that syrup too, just call me iHop Yes, I been involved with k**as You know, cold hearted n***as, narcotic dealers Yes, you ever seen a chick straight from Colombia sh** dope out, clean it, taste it in front of ya But the dope flow was slow in my area The coke flow was woah in my area And woah meant dough in my area You know I sold that woah like woah in my area, woah (?), po po in my area Gotta get low from my area What I do? I gave a chick a BBT A brick and a bus ticket then she meets me (where?) New town, same plan, shut it down New grounds, same land Columbus found American dreams, American fiends I got to get money by any American means Now that's an American Idol Hustla, soldier bearing his rifle when the wars on Well the wars on, call off backup 'Fore all y'all wind up all gone BLOCKA! The four long leave big holes The size of windows doctors can't stitch closed I get this cake, get it straight I pick up 2 bricks a day that's what I call lifting weights All while tryna dodge prison gates I refuse to get caught be a number of the state I'm trynna have a number every state And a place I can lay when I come through every state I'm straight Got it down packed, pack down shorty You late, still using that black ground coffee My car smelling like mustard That ain't what I ate boy that's just how I smuggle it Buss it Got 2 bricks in the front, 2 bricks in the back Thats four bricks riding with me in this Cadillac But, I'm more of an out of town n***a Long as I know some out of town n***as I'm good there Yea, I don't wait for paper I locate the paper Then go chase the paper, there I go Stay focused any place I'm strapped in Cause n***as get k**ed for delayed reactions So one late reaction you'll be laid and packed in That casket ...

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