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Fuck How You Feel (feat. Wes Phili) Video (MV)




Performed By: Noah Yount
Length: 4:19
Written by: Noah Yount




Noah Yount - Fuck How You Feel (feat. Wes Phili) Lyrics




I don't apologize for doin' what I know
Why should I apologize? It's all I know
So go ahead, tell me this ain't real
But we don't give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
Give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel

You keep goin' on 'bout shit that I do
Like it's eatin' holes and diggin' inside you
But, I couldn't give any less of a f*ck if you're dissin' right when I'm standin' beside you
Rant on Youtube, let it go viral
But I won't crack those teeth that you lie through
I could destroy all your trollin' in 17 syllables without a rhyme, bitch, like a haiku
You know I don't say much that's offensive
So, you know when I did it I meant it
Won't apologize for shit that I said, bitch
And I won't get hella defensive
I do what the f*ck I like
As far as I know that's my right
Ain't a heckler up in my sight
All I see is ahead, on my life
Welcome, everybody, to the 101 seminar
First thing, rap ain't really 'bout a better
Second thing, rap is music, it's a artform
I don't give a f*ck what you feel, I'm tellin' y'all
Your panties in a bundle
Why you gettin' all loud when a muf*cka humble

I don't apologize for doin' what I know
Why should I apologize? It's all I know
So go ahead, tell me this ain't real
But we don't give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
Give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel

Yo bitch on her knees
Intelligent
But her brain stupid
A nightmare
In your dreams
Ma enemies
Get 2 shots
Wounded
Now who you finna be
You really packin
Too much hubris
Now crawl bitch
I take the scenic route
Expose you like a kubrick flick
The root of it
Was talkin out ya ass
Like a little shit
You benedict
Yo revolution trash
Toilet paper
I got rid of it
Im batman
I lay waste to you jokers
And even when im Wayne
Ill still
Stomp a bitch in these loafers
Ya whole shit is hopeless
I know you cant
Believe its true
Oh my god
But really
F*ck your feelins boo
Ma reparations overdue
Precision like a guided missile
Bomb ya time until it fizzle
Made it rain
Made it drizzle
Oh F*ck
Damn
Now it`s startin to thunda
I done unearthed
Some shit
That was far down unda
Lookin for your persona switch
How unfortunate
Findin out
That you were born a bitch
Ohhhhhh
Shit, I done gone too far
Forgot ma rhymes
Like a knife
I need to sheath these bars
Forgot tha flow
Is like a wife
Dat cooks and cleans ma draws
Supernatural dome
Spittin From a realm unknown
Ya neva seen ma like
Commit
All seven sins on mics
Spit truth Schemes
Crazy like Tetsuo & Youth
I blacken the news
Tha scene is a ruse
Im blockin ya views
Collectin tha jews
Ma money stackin like a gaaaame
Of connect four
Red on
Your yellow man
Im blockin
Up ya scoreboooard
Im like the tella man
Rejectin all bank wooooes
Ain't no tellin of ya future
Only god knoooows
But f*ck it
Your sorrows like mcdonalds
Only eat it cuz I love it
Can find me in the showers
Always clean
Im landin buckets
Now tell me bout yo problem
Really wonda
What the fuss is
Im jokin
I dont mean it dude
But really f*ck your feelings boo

I don't apologize for doin' what I know
Why should I apologize? It's all I know
So go ahead, tell me this ain't real
But we don't give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
Give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
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I don't apologize for doin' what I know
Why should I apologize? It's all I know
So go ahead, tell me this ain't real
But we don't give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
Give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel

You keep goin' on 'bout shit that I do
Like it's eatin' holes and diggin' inside you
But, I couldn't give any less of a f*ck if you're dissin' right when I'm standin' beside you
Rant on Youtube, let it go viral
But I won't crack those teeth that you lie through
I could destroy all your trollin' in 17 syllables without a rhyme, bitch, like a haiku
You know I don't say much that's offensive
So, you know when I did it I meant it
Won't apologize for shit that I said, bitch
And I won't get hella defensive
I do what the f*ck I like
As far as I know that's my right
Ain't a heckler up in my sight
All I see is ahead, on my life
Welcome, everybody, to the 101 seminar
First thing, rap ain't really 'bout a better
Second thing, rap is music, it's a artform
I don't give a f*ck what you feel, I'm tellin' y'all
Your panties in a bundle
Why you gettin' all loud when a muf*cka humble

I don't apologize for doin' what I know
Why should I apologize? It's all I know
So go ahead, tell me this ain't real
But we don't give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
Give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel

Yo bitch on her knees
Intelligent
But her brain stupid
A nightmare
In your dreams
Ma enemies
Get 2 shots
Wounded
Now who you finna be
You really packin
Too much hubris
Now crawl bitch
I take the scenic route
Expose you like a kubrick flick
The root of it
Was talkin out ya ass
Like a little shit
You benedict
Yo revolution trash
Toilet paper
I got rid of it
Im batman
I lay waste to you jokers
And even when im Wayne
Ill still
Stomp a bitch in these loafers
Ya whole shit is hopeless
I know you cant
Believe its true
Oh my god
But really
F*ck your feelins boo
Ma reparations overdue
Precision like a guided missile
Bomb ya time until it fizzle
Made it rain
Made it drizzle
Oh F*ck
Damn
Now it`s startin to thunda
I done unearthed
Some shit
That was far down unda
Lookin for your persona switch
How unfortunate
Findin out
That you were born a bitch
Ohhhhhh
Shit, I done gone too far
Forgot ma rhymes
Like a knife
I need to sheath these bars
Forgot tha flow
Is like a wife
Dat cooks and cleans ma draws
Supernatural dome
Spittin From a realm unknown
Ya neva seen ma like
Commit
All seven sins on mics
Spit truth Schemes
Crazy like Tetsuo & Youth
I blacken the news
Tha scene is a ruse
Im blockin ya views
Collectin tha jews
Ma money stackin like a gaaaame
Of connect four
Red on
Your yellow man
Im blockin
Up ya scoreboooard
Im like the tella man
Rejectin all bank wooooes
Ain't no tellin of ya future
Only god knoooows
But f*ck it
Your sorrows like mcdonalds
Only eat it cuz I love it
Can find me in the showers
Always clean
Im landin buckets
Now tell me bout yo problem
Really wonda
What the fuss is
Im jokin
I dont mean it dude
But really f*ck your feelings boo

I don't apologize for doin' what I know
Why should I apologize? It's all I know
So go ahead, tell me this ain't real
But we don't give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
Give a f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
F*ck how you feel
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