So watch her do the Macarena Somewhere out by Pasadena Love a drug, get everybody here Just tryna get a taste of You a waste of the space that you take up Livin' this time around, I'm not kiddin' I had an intuition about these women and Suspicion got me lookin' at you different Now a man in my position can't start slippin' down these slopes Cause it's all just As a kid I didn't learn that, but When you were young and you just tryna live your life and have some fun In a world where you have yet to see how evil it's become It's hard to have a dream when you deep inside of one And I know you hate them spirits so I keep them in my lungs I'm a beetle to these young kids But sometimes I be feelin' like a needle to these young kids You had the world, you bout to leave it to these young kids And we gon' show you what the love is Stay high, don't follow what you know Let it in your mentales, don't ever let it go It won't stop You can't fight the feeling, feeling You can't fight the feeling, no It won't stop You can't fight the feeling, feeling You can't fight the feeling, no And I keep a couple most dope homies by me So there ain't too many times It's me, myself, and Irene We stay smokin' through the night Wake up, do some Tai Chi Homie, can't you see I'm chillin'? Please don't fuck up my cheek Yeah, my jacket, Y3 Recently been up on fashion Waste a bunch of money Kinda stinks of satisfaction Fell asleep at Hollywood Woke up in Manhattan Ballin' like I'm Jordan But I'm fresh as Mars, black men A penny for your thoughts A dollar for your dreams A price on an idea We never can agree They tell you what to know But it's better to believe, so Why you tryna act like what you never gonna be? Still I tell em, fuck what you know I'm feelin' comfortable Just continue livin' life, cause enough of em, don't you Spent your days countin' every single penny made Restart now, cause we comin' for you anyways Stay high, don't follow what you know Let it in your mentales, don't ever let it go Don't ever let it go It ain't never gon' stop, cause You can't fight the feeling No, feeling You can't fight the feeling, no I told you it won't stop, cause You can't fight the feeling Feeling You can't fight the feeling, no Sometimes I wake up, up in the morning Makeup, wrapped and smudged The makeup off my bitch, soon as she's yawnin' Take up hours on Ponday's, just to find power Shit to say, but you won't hear it Even if your ears was pissed with Beats by Dre, I mean The sun is slowly fallin' We all shit late, shit die eventually So what's your calling? Oh, you left your phone behind Identity, crisis, break mirrors Vices, stir us through wickedness Jesus Christ is right nearest And devil say you owe 10% So you soul, I know, so you soul And you're hopeless, my focus stare at eloping On boats that float in the open Of oceans that coast align on the margins I rhyme with choking or soaking Of game, I'm hoping you pick the second Won't shame the emotion of jealousy That you're holding, you're telling me That you're golden, but really cubic, zirconian Let me see, I'll break you down like a pound of fire Whenever your tactics are mighty clever But even if you may weather You can't fight the feeling Feeling You can't fight the feeling It won't stop You can't fight the feeling Feeling You can't fight the feeling Fuck me Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Don't stop Oh Stop