Feel The Vibe - Live
Yo, we be the TS and RB group with rhymes on stage
And every day there's time for lines and smiles and now you say
Now you wonder, how we can keep it fresh all long summers
We like to sneak, roll, smoke and exhale
Street broke hoes that are real sexy
We like the folks with dough and just slide up
And found out that he just broke up with no slut but a fine cunt
That it's wise enough for a nice fuck, all right hun
None of the ones, and the suttn'
That don't understand, are quite dumb in the sun
When you look up, and it hits you in the eyes
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Trainspotters, what, that's just how we get down
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Feel The Vibe ya'll, summer times, we're live with rhymes
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Random Bastards 090, that's how we get down
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Öst på stan ya'll, that's just how we get down
Anyway, when it's time to get down
I like to see all girls gather round to the sound of Rewind
And in any place or town, my friend
We up chasin dimes again, breakin Heinekens
Yeah, and chill to the vibe of the beats
On the mic at festivals or freestyles on the street
And what's better, than when we ball on the block
With Masta Ace, Rakim and Biggie Smalls in the box
That's how we do it, when it's time to get down
We ride around, at the other side of the town
And, no doubt that we're laid back
It goes way back, fuck stress ya'll can save that
Yeah, now feel the vibe (feel the vibe)
Cus it's summe time now
Blunts are going around (going around)
Cus it's summe time now
Eyo Kap, sup man, what you thinking about?
Nuttin, I just know that my fingers are brown
And, you've got something to say to the crowd?
Iono, I just wanna get the paper and bounce
Nah, honestly, I really love to play in this town
Cus the chicks are mad hot and I'm laying them down
Plus in my pocket, there's some weight of the pound
But now let me pass the mic to my man Rewind
Thanks bro, I really hate to wait for a while
Cus I love holdin the mic like a baby or child
But right now I just wanna find a place to get down
That's right, yo we out, this is wastin my time
And every day there's time for lines and smiles and now you say
Now you wonder, how we can keep it fresh all long summers
We like to sneak, roll, smoke and exhale
Street broke hoes that are real sexy
We like the folks with dough and just slide up
And found out that he just broke up with no slut but a fine cunt
That it's wise enough for a nice fuck, all right hun
None of the ones, and the suttn'
That don't understand, are quite dumb in the sun
When you look up, and it hits you in the eyes
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Trainspotters, what, that's just how we get down
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Feel The Vibe ya'll, summer times, we're live with rhymes
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Random Bastards 090, that's how we get down
"Whos' Rewindable and Kaplan", "We're the finest around"
Öst på stan ya'll, that's just how we get down
Anyway, when it's time to get down
I like to see all girls gather round to the sound of Rewind
And in any place or town, my friend
We up chasin dimes again, breakin Heinekens
Yeah, and chill to the vibe of the beats
On the mic at festivals or freestyles on the street
And what's better, than when we ball on the block
With Masta Ace, Rakim and Biggie Smalls in the box
That's how we do it, when it's time to get down
We ride around, at the other side of the town
And, no doubt that we're laid back
It goes way back, fuck stress ya'll can save that
Yeah, now feel the vibe (feel the vibe)
Cus it's summe time now
Blunts are going around (going around)
Cus it's summe time now
Eyo Kap, sup man, what you thinking about?
Nuttin, I just know that my fingers are brown
And, you've got something to say to the crowd?
Iono, I just wanna get the paper and bounce
Nah, honestly, I really love to play in this town
Cus the chicks are mad hot and I'm laying them down
Plus in my pocket, there's some weight of the pound
But now let me pass the mic to my man Rewind
Thanks bro, I really hate to wait for a while
Cus I love holdin the mic like a baby or child
But right now I just wanna find a place to get down
That's right, yo we out, this is wastin my time
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Nils Horstedt, Hannes Sebastian Sigrell
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