sh*t Don’t Feel Right lyrics
by Godfather of Harlem
[Intro]
H-Money
[Chorus: Buddy]
sh*t don't feel right, the sh*t don't feel right
The sh*t don't feel right, sh*t don't feel right
sh*t don't feel right, the sh*t don't feel right
The sh*t don't feel right, sh*t don't feel right
[Refrain: Buddy]
Coming, coming for you
Motherf*cker, good luck (Yeah, oh-oh)
Watch when I pull up (Pull up, pull up)
Motherf*cker, good luck (Yeah, oh-oh)
[Verse: Buddy]
You don't wanna mess with Bumpy Johnson, you don't wanna f*ck around in Harlem
n*gga, you must be crazy, you crazy, you crazy, uh
Shut the f*ck up, you all talk, n*gga, we just mob bosses
Don't you know we crazy, we crazy, we crazy? Uh
We finna bust it wide open, so I suggest you lay low
'Cause this sh*t might get crazy, get crazy, get crazy, uh
I'm 'bout to crush all my opponents, soon as I catch you all alone
n*gga, I bet you dying slow, you crazy, you crazy
[Refrain: Buddy]
Coming, coming for you
Motherf*cker, good luck
Watch when I pull up
Motherf*cker, good luck
[Chorus: Buddy]
sh*t don't feel right, the sh*t don't feel right
The sh*t don't feel right, sh*t don't feel right
sh*t don't feel right, the sh*t don't feel right
The sh*t don't feel right, sh*t don't feel right
[Refrain: Buddy]
Coming, coming for you
Motherf*ckеr, good luck (Yeah, oh-oh)
Watch when I pull up (Pull up, pull up)
Motherf*ckеr, good luck (Yeah, oh-oh)