us3 — Can U Feel It?

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The feelin’ gets the blessin’, the truth sets you free
The feelin’ is the truth that the answer lies in me
Feelin’ of the everyday struggles of me and mine
The feelin’ got my niggas on corners riskin’ their lives

I’m feelin’ time flat line, yo, the feelin’ of sight to the blind
It’s liberation when you choose to free your mind
The feelin’ of a slave underground headin’ north
I feel the guilty verdicts passed down in the courts

Feel the shackles, cattle, enslaved up north
The feelin’ as you’re watchin’ love run its full course
The feelin’ of a child in the midst of divorce
God’s the source, life force, it’s death feelin’ the loss

The feelin’ of a hungry man watchin’ a player floss
I feel like Allen in the playoffs steppin’ on the floor
I crossed him over, foul line jumper with my arms stretched forth
The feelin’ of victory, no one remembers who lost

Can U feel it? Can U feel it?

Feel like a kid havin’ a kid sister, trapped
I feel like a cookin’ pot of grits, sister, splat
I feel you, work and feed your seed, mister
I feel I’m reppin’ you, I feel you out there

Now, I feel the jealousy, he feel like hatin’ me
The feelin’s of he, his G just bought me CD
The feelin’s of me, his G just bought me CD
The feelin’ of she, front row, show Us3

Ooh wee, feel me seize the tree
Feelin’ like bustin’ shots till we’re free or shots of JD
He feels crates, gates, masks an’ robbery
I’m feelin’ like, «Fuck it son, we all gotta eat»

Ashcroft feels he needs me detained in camps
Me terrorists words through the cells and the amps
I feel like I rhyme like, I got nothin’ to lose, know why?
Because I’ve got nothin’ to lose, do or die

Can U feel it? Can U feel it? Can U feel it? Can U feel it?

It’s the feelin’ of every bullet passin’ through Tupac
Volletta Wallace’s feelin’s when BIG got shot
Feelin’ the fire like Chaka, touch all seven chakras
Snakes infiltrated, now I felt the impostor

The feelin’ of you feelin’ me feelin’ the track
The feelin’ of you runnin’ to the deck rewindin’ it back
The feelin’ of your check after they take out the tax
Feelin’ everythin’ that God spit on the wax

You feel me bomb the track, you feel me attack the wack
I feel my habitat, he feels the needle in the wax
The feelin’ of a chiropractor walkin’ on my back
The feelin’ of braille, I feel like feelin’ the third rail

Suicide, middle passage trade ships set sail
Feel like a dead man walkin’, monsters ball in jail
Feelin’ like Christ on the cross, hammered last nail
«Father, have You forsaken me? I’m feelin’ like I failed»

Can U feel it? Can U feel it? Can U feel it?
Can U feel it? Can U feel it? Can U feel it?