Make Me Feel Better - Natas

I love it when they scream Natas forever

But we still smell hatas

Whatever shisty niggas, betta get ya shit togetha

Dawg, do sum’n to make me feel betta

We 'gon drop Natas back on the block

Back bumpin’in ya trunk, back at the spot

Runnin' whatever comes in and out

Put ya money down on the winnin' winna doubt

So tell me, do you wanna be a rich nigga?

That Natas stopped on droppin gets bigga

Do sum’n to make me feel betta

See I’m all about my chedda

More deadly than a Anthrax letta

Bloody vendeta, twin Beretas

A nigga quick to wet 'cha

Should I let ya live?

Why let 'cha?

Leave ya for the door catcha

In the ambulance on the stretcha

Somebody betta get 'cha

Don’t check the clock

It’s time to check the dope spot

The block as I serve

And even when the cops swervin'

Bitches, what up?

My gun is up, yo time is up

Pay up, stay up, or lay up

No way I’ma put the AK up

I be like, what?

What 'chu say?

Huh?

What?

The way I grew up

Ya whold block’ll get blew up

Even if niggas decide to put they dope and guns up

It’s always anotha young hustla on the come up

Even if niggas decide to put they dope and guns up

It’s always anotha young hustla on the come up

Come up, come up, come up, come up, come up

Young hustlas follow my lead

To get the dollas ya need

Ride with a nigga with a lotta speed

I love it when ya hate ya bitch cause I’m her favorite

Ya life is a waste kid, I know you wanna trade it

Kill ya self, suicide that, ya shits wack

Ya take too much pride in ya raps

Fuck ya talents, fuck ya challenge

Ain’t in this for the battle raps

I smack you off balance

Wreckless nigga, that’s me, the vandal

Dawg don’t get wacked off by the Soprano

I need a vacation

I’m sick and tired of niggas hatin'

Slugs penetratin'

Chop bodies in my basement

Nobody knew a killa stayed next door

It was safe when I was out on tour

Got by, now you can’t walk to the store

Love the blood and gore

Dump bodies in Belana and watch 'em float to the shore

Fuck the biz

Brick bread with my niggas till I’m dead

You never shoulda be this real I said

Boss of all bosses

Takin' no losses

Flavorant file when my style flosses

Ya can’t add up the costs cause it’s priceless

Godlike, I’m the nicest

Hard as hell so heavens yell I’m godlike

It ain’t a wonder why my day one has loved me nonstop

We shake shit up, it’s ugly when we drop

Every year annual, another year to read the manual

Godlike, means sometimes they just don’t understand you

Wicked shit I spit rips through mics so hard

We plant seeds in the streets and watch 'em grow large

One nation

Ahead of time and space and

Took this game to a new location

Down since D-A-Y O-N-E

It’s only me

Mastamind and TNT

We from the D

Natas who we be

Esham, that’s my name

Take aim

Say fuck the fame

Who’s to blame?

America’s in flames

Still I fly on full fuel planes

Insane shit

Still I fly on full fuel planes

Insane shit

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch