I Feel Like Pac / I Feel Like Biggie DJ Khaled (Ft. Diddy, Meek Mill, Rick Ross, Swizz Beatz & T.I.)
[Intro: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & DJ Khaled]
Ayo, Khaled, now y'all know that y'all done fucked up now
DJ Khaled!
Woo! I've been waiting for a long time (How long?)
Real damn long time (How long?)
I've been waiting for a long time (How ya feel?)
Man (Come on man, yeah!)
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
I feel like Pac (Yeah!), I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me (Let's go)
I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, B-Biggie
Y'all know y'all done fucked up now, Rozay!
[Verse 1: Rick Ross & Diddy]
Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me (Come on)
Ain't no codefendant do my dirt all by my lonely
Down south nigga, talking Jam Pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al, he showed me my first Rollie
Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm just so vicious, double M worth eighty tickets
Cop just pulled me over, caught up in this thing (Woo)
Take my case to trial, my juror Paula Deen
I know they hate a nigga but he's such a major nigga
Give Chelsea Clinton the .44 when C.I.A. was with us
305 the realest, Ricky Ross the richest (That's right)
Belaire on my table, I talk it then I live it
Maybach Music
Ayo, Khaled, now y'all know that y'all done fucked up now
DJ Khaled!
Woo! I've been waiting for a long time (How long?)
Real damn long time (How long?)
I've been waiting for a long time (How ya feel?)
Man (Come on man, yeah!)
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
I feel like Pac (Yeah!), I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me (Let's go)
I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, B-Biggie
Y'all know y'all done fucked up now, Rozay!
[Verse 1: Rick Ross & Diddy]
Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me (Come on)
Ain't no codefendant do my dirt all by my lonely
Down south nigga, talking Jam Pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al, he showed me my first Rollie
Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm just so vicious, double M worth eighty tickets
Cop just pulled me over, caught up in this thing (Woo)
Take my case to trial, my juror Paula Deen
I know they hate a nigga but he's such a major nigga
Give Chelsea Clinton the .44 when C.I.A. was with us
305 the realest, Ricky Ross the richest (That's right)
Belaire on my table, I talk it then I live it
Maybach Music
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