Feel It (Feat. Money Harm Of Product G&B)-EMC/B

Feel It (Feat. Money Harm Of Product G&B) - EMC Verse 1: I got one life to live a short time to live it and whatever's left in me Imma find and give it see a handfull of yall understand the plight of this underground man at the hand of mic I get a pen in my hand and write and while the rest of yall run from the truth Imma stand and fight I got it in sight gotta, get right, gotta get straight I'm trying to get throught there's alot on my plate In this ice cold world, better get yall coats I'm a husband, a father and a football coach and If you see me on the sideline poaching a game I needed some joy to balance the emotion and pain If you see me and my dauhter, and we out on the town it's cuz she lifts me up, when I'm down with a frown I'm a family man I ain''t tryin to conceal it Being myself's the best way for me to be sure that you feel it Hook: You gon' feel it, and we gon' make it we gotta keep pushin til we die I'm telling you can't nobody hold me back I'm gonna keep coming up the line I know you can feel it, and you gon' hear it because we go hard each and every day staying on the grind tryna make a way tryna make a way, make a way yeah yeah yeah Vers 2: You might get sick of me complaining and hearing me sob but it's kinda hard tryna juggle my career and my job Cuz wether it's the M-I-C or an I-V they be calling me notrious E-M-T Alot of sleepless nights, cuz I'm up while yall asleep but movies with the wife, that's when I fall asleep It's all good though, don't stop my flow cuz I'm a grinder, If yall forget let me reminda ya It's more than a miracle you hearin me now no sympathy from the industry it's wearing me down, tearing me down rats my job, but hate when my daughter cries when i catch a plane to rap for yall can't give me back the weeks i missed appreciate all the hands that i shook and the cheeks i kissed felt this all along, if the songs that i write don't reveal it I know you ain't me, all I ask is that you feel it Hook Verse 3: Book of matthews the last should be first put my life in the verse I wish i could spend my life in reverse Day 1 for all the passion and pain My upbringing left me with an emotional strain Wanna change, sh*t on my dreams can't stop me haters, I keep my eye on the goal like a hockey player Dog my style greater, major i face problems Drink away the pain and drain the wine bottle Critizied for the songs I create wanna elevate, but I'm stuck down in this place wait, I reside in the lower east light skin, crooked teeth nice since the young gunz like chirs and neef Lyricaly I'm deep, rhyme tighter I'm here after the smoke clear like a firefighter we don't play with it, took a oath to kill it and whatever we spit, we gon' make you FEEL IT! Hook X3