4 Lyn - Feel Me

Brompton city bashin´, car crashin´, bong blastin´
It´s the alcohol abusin´ white trash kid.
With the mad vocalism, straight from the top of my lung
Shout outs and respect to the place where i´m coming from.
So here me run again, head to the finish,
No time for loosin´, no time for cruisin´
´Cuz a champion´s got to keep on movin´
Like soul 2 soul, i´m back to life for real still a mc
With lots of love for my holy wheels of steele, yo
To me it was a big step, futurewards
From doin´boogaloo thangs at the "barmbek-boulevard"
To pick up the mic and say what the fukk i was born for
Free to the dom is still the only thing I star for

Would die for, would cry for, but not spy for
I still got the same type of respect even for all you fly whores
Don´t get me wrong, i really love your bitchness
The only fukks i disrespect are bitches in the music-business.

And if you feel me put your hands up ,(hands in da sky)
And if you feel me put em high,(put em high)...
Push 4 fingers and a i in da air,yo and wave em around like u just don´t care

There goes the 1 - 2 - 3 - 4lyn
I make it happen, i make them phoney rappers stop their crap
I let my dogs do the freak and put brompton city on the map,yo!
If theres a problem, i fix it, like p e and anthrax
I "bring the noise" snd press it on a black piece of wax
Give me a grin when you see me pass you by
I´m not pretty fly for a white but for a 4lyn-guy
I´m smooth like the butt of a babe
And well known for all the panic that i create when i´m out on stage.

"Trouble maker"," problem child" is what these mothers title me
And daddies want to fight me but like spike lee
I´m doin´ the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i´m smoking a blunt
I´m fukkin´ them daughters in their butts and leave this chikks "rest in pussy"

So,what´cha want me to do?
(wikked:)"Yo Braz, Do The Sikk Shit!"
Right!!!!bo-digga-bo-digga-bo-digga-bo!!!!

Like u just don ´t care

Like u just don ´t care