Mr. Lil One - Feeling Lyrics [Mr. Lil One] I show up in the room, wit a witch and a broom Mothaf**kas know how I do it when I show Blowin up houses showin up like mouses Leavin f**kin holes in wall til they fall Callin up the 5-0 snitchin on the wyno You dont wanna f**k wit these mothaf**kas I know Gasoline matches sleepin in the matress Give your bitch your matches, boom you're ashes Sleepin in the gutter, what about your service Nobodys around him, they say I make em nervous Run for eternal, salute me like a Cornnel Never could escape all the flames from the lake Now you got a widow, broke without a nickle Askin me Little, can you be my sicko Burnin up my bridges, make your turn religous Tell my nigga Easy to holla when he sees me [Chorus] I have a feelin, I think it's gonna mean A whole lot of killin, when you f**kin wit me You have a feelin, think you better run Tell me who the villain, Mr. Lil One [2x] [Mr. Lil One] I went up in your pad, on your mother and your dad Had to tie em up, had a nigga fired up I think I need a change, I've been chillin in the range Time to loosin up, grab my shit and juice em up F**kin wit the ghetto, we got a score to settle When ever we face, but your pedal to the medal Pray for your life, I'm like O.J. wit a knife I beat it cause I cheated, bitch I'm undefeated 66 and 0, and got 6 to go Lick up on the dick when I pick another hoe Show no remoarse, ofcourse you're a corpse When ever we bump in the forest like Gump See me in the Omen, beenie on my dome and Since I was a child, drivin mothaf**kas wild Obsessive, possesive, and never have I rested Demon in my soul, now wont you come and test it [Chorus] [Mr. Lil One] Cat behind my back, grab your gat it's all good Eventually it'll get to me, creep up in your hood Danger I'ma stranger, dress up like a homeless Activate dissaster, find your body domeless From the neck down, what went down Thought about your homies, I think they let your down That's insecurities f**kin wit maturity Thought about a foe, sick then it occured to me He heard of me, he chose to be a starter Fatal your mistake, never take me from my daughter Use your imagination, premeditation Execute you mother and your whole generation Give you all the chills, make you pop pills Piss up on your jeans, see me in your dreams Prepared to be, scared of me, Satan can't compare to me Come to my legacy, my daughters right next to me [Chorus]