Can U Feel Me Now (feat. Fat Pat & Al D) - Lil Keke, Lil’ Keke feat. Fat Pat, Al D

Peep game

Trials and Tribulations, Different Situations

It’s all in the game, you gotta feel me, know what I’m sayin', My nigga Fat Pat

in the house…

But for right now, Al-D representin'…

Now Mama said I grew up just too rough, and I’ll never forget the first time a

brotha got handcuffed

Hardheaded no denying, and it hurt me so bad when mama started crying

And it just got worst in time, Cuz in The Ghetto fool, it ain’t nothing but

crime

Growing up in the midst of hard times G, I seen, real niggas get stranded into

straight up fiends

And the more I grew, more niggas got subtracted from reality and still can’t

kick the habit

I hung deep in the slums, where they slung rocks to come up

Cooler than Fonzie, Cap backwards, with my thumb up

Candy cig in my mouth, pants sagging

Strapped with slingshots, with eight locs tagged it (?)

Shooting windows out my neighbors home and laughed about it later on,

on the phone

Ughh Ughh, Yeah, Yeah, Ughh, Ughh, That’s right, That’s right…

Can You Feel Me Now

Yeah, Yeah, That’s right, That’s right… Come on, Come on… Can You Feel Me Now

Yeah, Yeah, Ughh, Ughh, That’s right, That’s right, Can You Feel Me Now,

Feel Me Now

Fat Pat:

Baby, Keep Ya Head Up, even though you strugglin'

Caught Up In The Rapture, gotta keep hustlin'

Put your faith in God, Against All Odds

I gotta survive, It’s hard as hell, to walk a straight line

But I put it in his hands, cuz I know that the man

Watches over me, to make sure it goes as plan

And I know that I’m wrong doing the things I do

Not spending enough time with Pat number two

But to lay it on the line, I gotta put it down

So my son can live rich, before he turn nine

Staying down on my grind, putting the past behind

When haters and hoes, yeah they all talk down

Yeah, it’s Money Over Bitches and that’s M.O.B

Every (?) paper chasing Fat Pat and C. B

Yeah release me to the world, so that they can see

How I capitalized on The Game and be a G

Ugh, Ughh, Yeah, Yeah, Ugh, Ugh, Yeah, Can You Feel Me Now?

Feel Me Now

Yeah, Yeah, Ugh, Ugh, That’s right, That’s right, Can You Feel Me Now?

Feel Me Now

Yeah, Yeah, Ugh, Ugh, That’s right, That’s right, Can You Feel Me Now?

Feel Me Now

Yeah, Yeah, That’s right, That’s right, Can You Feel Me Now?

Feel Me Now

Lil Keke:

No kisses, No Hugs

I was labelled a Scrub

I pushed and shoved, For neighborhood love

Preached out Dubs (?), played in Clubs

Politics and Drugs, It’s a nation of thugs

That’s love, be getting shot at

But they never amaze me, I ain’t sick, lame, or lazy

But stressed got me crazy

Trials and Tribulations, Different Situations

The chip on my shoulder, made me realize I’m older

Got up, Got with it, cuz I had to get it

Some chips, flip chips, and multiply my digits (?)

It was real, wanted a deal, but nobody signed me

But now I got the whole wide world behind me, Can you feel me?

Ughh Ughh, Yeah, Yeah, That’s right, That’s right… Can You Feel Me Now