Ready Uncle Paulie
Its about that time
How does it feel
Fugazi, Im Jay-Z, with acute A and the hyphon
Striking, the pen is likend to lighting when I am writing
Low-key I'm Loki, Thor but I'm more viking
Biggie's spirit syphoned, hovering over ghost writing
My life is more enticing
While Im wifen' the model that you is liking
Olympain, yeah, fighting Titans
Biting these ears, it appears that I am Tyson
I mean the flow is so enticing
Miami Vice'n, buying what you was pricing
I put up the post, you double tapping and liking
We was really there, you facetiming and skyping
Adidas three striping, cocaine white'n
TMZ sighting, you complaining and griping
Proofs in the pudding while Im providing the icing
Collecting with the left, Im counting money with the right hand
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
Tell me, how does it feel
Alpacca blotting, Frank Lucas plotting
Opportunity knocking, company stock options
Phife Dog rocking, Mekhi Phif clocking
While you getting high, Im making high-end concoctions
Im island hopping, detoxing the toxins
Imposters jocking, posturing, playing possum
So obnixous, yelling at a silent auction
Show off, I tell her hop in, chauffered in a Datsun
Chart topping, Arthur Ash, with the topspin
Major key, each turn I got 'em locked in
This the hustle that Jigga said not to knock then
Illmind like Ramon Ibanga and Hopsin
Lets get it poppin, haters got me boxed in
Fans not coppin, Khagon want me top ten
As long as victory an option, not stopping
School of hard knocks, its elementary Watson
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
Tell me, how does it feel
I know, the thrill is gone
Been gone for quite a long time, but um
Im here to bring the real back
I know you feel that
Yeah, feel good, dont it?
Feel great
Luxury, Sinatra
Hold on
Whats that, yeah nah nah, have the chauffer pick you up
Million Dollar Mannequin
Sinatra Royale - How Does It Feel Lyrics
Sinatra Royale - How Does It Feel Lyrics
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Ready Uncle Paulie
Its about that time
How does it feel
Fugazi, Im Jay-Z, with acute A and the hyphon
Striking, the pen is likend to lighting when I am writing
Low-key I'm Loki, Thor but I'm more viking
Biggie's spirit syphoned, hovering over ghost writing
My life is more enticing
While Im wifen' the model that you is liking
Olympain, yeah, fighting Titans
Biting these ears, it appears that I am Tyson
I mean the flow is so enticing
Miami Vice'n, buying what you was pricing
I put up the post, you double tapping and liking
We was really there, you facetiming and skyping
Adidas three striping, cocaine white'n
TMZ sighting, you complaining and griping
Proofs in the pudding while Im providing the icing
Collecting with the left, Im counting money with the right hand
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
Tell me, how does it feel
Alpacca blotting, Frank Lucas plotting
Opportunity knocking, company stock options
Phife Dog rocking, Mekhi Phif clocking
While you getting high, Im making high-end concoctions
Im island hopping, detoxing the toxins
Imposters jocking, posturing, playing possum
So obnixous, yelling at a silent auction
Show off, I tell her hop in, chauffered in a Datsun
Chart topping, Arthur Ash, with the topspin
Major key, each turn I got 'em locked in
This the hustle that Jigga said not to knock then
Illmind like Ramon Ibanga and Hopsin
Lets get it poppin, haters got me boxed in
Fans not coppin, Khagon want me top ten
As long as victory an option, not stopping
School of hard knocks, its elementary Watson
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
Tell me, how does it feel
I know, the thrill is gone
Been gone for quite a long time, but um
Im here to bring the real back
I know you feel that
Yeah, feel good, dont it?
Feel great
Luxury, Sinatra
Hold on
Whats that, yeah nah nah, have the chauffer pick you up
Million Dollar Mannequin
Its about that time
How does it feel
Fugazi, Im Jay-Z, with acute A and the hyphon
Striking, the pen is likend to lighting when I am writing
Low-key I'm Loki, Thor but I'm more viking
Biggie's spirit syphoned, hovering over ghost writing
My life is more enticing
While Im wifen' the model that you is liking
Olympain, yeah, fighting Titans
Biting these ears, it appears that I am Tyson
I mean the flow is so enticing
Miami Vice'n, buying what you was pricing
I put up the post, you double tapping and liking
We was really there, you facetiming and skyping
Adidas three striping, cocaine white'n
TMZ sighting, you complaining and griping
Proofs in the pudding while Im providing the icing
Collecting with the left, Im counting money with the right hand
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
Tell me, how does it feel
Alpacca blotting, Frank Lucas plotting
Opportunity knocking, company stock options
Phife Dog rocking, Mekhi Phif clocking
While you getting high, Im making high-end concoctions
Im island hopping, detoxing the toxins
Imposters jocking, posturing, playing possum
So obnixous, yelling at a silent auction
Show off, I tell her hop in, chauffered in a Datsun
Chart topping, Arthur Ash, with the topspin
Major key, each turn I got 'em locked in
This the hustle that Jigga said not to knock then
Illmind like Ramon Ibanga and Hopsin
Lets get it poppin, haters got me boxed in
Fans not coppin, Khagon want me top ten
As long as victory an option, not stopping
School of hard knocks, its elementary Watson
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
You know that its real
Tell me, how does it feel
I know, the thrill is gone
Been gone for quite a long time, but um
Im here to bring the real back
I know you feel that
Yeah, feel good, dont it?
Feel great
Luxury, Sinatra
Hold on
Whats that, yeah nah nah, have the chauffer pick you up
Million Dollar Mannequin
Writer: Troy Durio
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