You gonna-gonna feel me now... (*talking*) Uh-huh, yeah look, feel me now Gonna feel me now uh uh, yeah uh Yeah, gon' feel me now [Soulja Slim] It don't stop, you know how I do's it Always known, for making cut throat music Don't ever rap about, I ain't got nothing to do with I'm a old veteran, ya'll be on some new sh** I'm bout to lay this down, and get a few things clear The head cutter, like to see it when it's done from ear to ear Did a year time in a cell, oh well Kept me some'ing air freshener, to k** the weed smell I done mine's, and they still getting it out me Until I get off this paper, I'm gon' stay in and out it My lil' dogs around me, no convictions can take a leg When we step into Spade's, whats you see is what you get Representing me and mine's, like cut throat period With that look on my face, cause I'm stone bone serious I rap for the streets, I can never fall off Wasn't feeling me then, you gon' feel me now dog uh [Hook - 8x] (you gonna-gonna feel me), you gon' feel me [Soulja Slim] Point blank this real life, don't feel comfortable telling tales I don't knock it because it sells, but see me I'ma keep it real P wasn't upping no mail, so 'fore I jacked the clown I went on bout my bidness, that's why we don't f** around Created a different sound, Cut Throat you hear it now Be cool, cause I can really make ya'll seem lost and found I roll with two four pounds, told you that months befo' Keep playing like you don't know, and I'll be up at your front do' Move on it slow ha-ha, that's how I play it I don't forget nothing, forgot you showed me where you stay at I'm doing me you 'spose to hate that, but don't diss me Your whole new family'll get it, f**ing 'round with me See that 2Pac clone you got, that gon' be the first Put 504 Boyz, on side of his hearse Now I got a murder rap, I'm going to trial Guilty or not guilty, you gon' feel me now uh [Hook - 8x] [Soulja Slim] I been getting mine's, I ain't never been signed Never knew what a contract looked like, till I own mine's Cut Throat Records official now, and I'm the first artist Quick flip won't lose out, long as I take the office The game is infested with sharks, and I'm in deep water I re-rock the game all over, like some shake from a quarter They water whipping ya'll to d**h, look I'm solid Stay my distance from cheese eaters, don't know if they wired I'm out chea', and I'm trying to be out chea' Bet you see me riding some'ing, two thousand and fo' year Oh yeah I'm bout my work, yes I'm is I done lived in some places, that give you boys the chills For real I'm to the bone, with the meat showing Ain't no dope gon' be cut, without me knowing I been jones'ing for a lil' while, I'm still wild Maintain and get this paper, and make my own self proud [Hook - 8x]