Feel This lyrics

Artist  : Twiztid 
Song : Feel This



 Send "Feel This" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [Intro]

Here we go

Juggalo clap, clap


Juggalo clap, clap

From the front to
the back

Juggalo (clap, clap)

Juggalo
(clap, clap)

Juggalo clap, clap 

Juggalo clap, clap

From the front to the
back

Juggalo (clap, clap)

Juggalo
(clap, clap)

Juggalo (clap, clap)

From the front to the back

Juggalo (clap,
clap)

Clap clap (clap, clap)

From the
front to the back



[Jamie Madrox]

Speak to a tone re-adjust ear drums

Highly
intelligent for a species labeled dumb,

Numb
from the neck up zone as I perform

And
through the energy we acquire we are re-born,

It's intense as we commence to dispense the
shit

Spittin' verbal milk while you suckin'
a sour tit

Inconsiderate to competitors
trying to elevate

Intermixing intermingling
with the venomous snakes

Fuck that you can
go on and slither away

Simple minded mutha
fuckas swiping sugars from our Kool-Aid

Who
made the sky red and swallowed the sun

And
spoke the word of light to enlighten the mass of
everyone

Ummm... I believe that's us

And when the mics are on, and we bust

It
like an adrenalin rush

To your dome and
mine too and everyone behind you

As long as
you keep it Twiztid we'll always be beside you



[Chorus x2]

I want you to feel
this,

This pain, this hate, even if you
can't pretend to relate

Feel this

Can
you feel this?

Can you, can you feel
this?



[Monoxide]

Riding by
windows shakin' while I'm passing by

Got a
big screen TV in the front for I,

With a
DVD player playing porno nonstop,

I'm so
fuckin' high

I don't wanna drive
anymore

So I crashed in the back of my
ex-girl's 4x4,

Can you feel that you
bitch?

And matter of fact

You can eat
a dick and drink piss,

Feel this like you
felt my dick all up in your mouth

Like the
shit you spit

Nothing but a poisonous
snake

Trying to steal my rhythm

So I
see em' in the grass and I, get em'

Don't
fuck wit em',

Cause he's half a 'port short
of a full pack on the attack,

Half you
bitches just wanna steal my shine

And the
other half ain't worth the time



[Chorus]

I want you to feel this,

This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend
to relate

Feel this

Can you feel
this?

Can you, can you feel this?



[Jamie Madrox]

Don't spit 'til you
see the grit of the mic,

Cause when you're
in the zone

You don't care if they do or
don't like 

Your flow and no I don't hold
no grudge to those

You stay afloat in this
time of no hope,

So dance with the spirits
on the day of the dead

In the presence of
the things that can reside inside of your
head

Cause they phony like them silicone
bags in stripper's bras

Step one is
defining it

And two is cutting it off



[Monoxide]

Spit fire, always for
hire,

And I'll never stop killing till God
retires,

I want everybody to feel the wrath
of my flow,

And if you can't feel this
there's the door,

Robbing from the rich and
poor alike I don't care,

Walk into times
square and leave a bomb there,

Fuck with us
and try to come get us,

Right here and right
now

I'm gonna blow like...



[Chorus x2]

I want you to feel this,

This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend
to relate

Feel this

Can you feel
this?

Can you, can you feel this?



[Outro]

Juggalo, juggalo,

From the front to the back,

Juggalo,
juggalo, juggalo, juggalo,

From the front
to the back,

Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo,

From the front to the back,

Juggalo,

From the front to the back