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Godfather of Harlem - Shit Don't Feel Right Lyrics



Godfather of Harlem - Shit Don't Feel Right Lyrics
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[ Featuring Buddy ]

(H-Money)

Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right
Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right

Coming, coming for you
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)
Watch when I pull up (pull up, pull up)
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)

You don't wanna mess with Bumpy Johnson
You don't wanna f*ck around in Harlem
Nigga, you must be crazy, you crazy, you crazy, uh
Shut the f*ck up, you're all talk
Nigga, we just some mob bosses
Don't you know we crazy, we crazy, we crazy, uh
We finna buss it wide open, so I suggest you lay low
'Cause this shit might get crazy, get crazy, get crazy, uh
I'm 'bout to crush all my opponents, soon as I catch you alone
Nigga, I bet you're dying slow, you crazy, you crazy

Coming, coming for you
Muhf*cka, good luck
Watch when I pull up
Muhf*cka, good luck

Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right
Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right

Coming, coming for you
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)
Watch when I pull up (pull up, pull up)
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)
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(H-Money)

Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right
Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right

Coming, coming for you
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)
Watch when I pull up (pull up, pull up)
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)

You don't wanna mess with Bumpy Johnson
You don't wanna f*ck around in Harlem
Nigga, you must be crazy, you crazy, you crazy, uh
Shut the f*ck up, you're all talk
Nigga, we just some mob bosses
Don't you know we crazy, we crazy, we crazy, uh
We finna buss it wide open, so I suggest you lay low
'Cause this shit might get crazy, get crazy, get crazy, uh
I'm 'bout to crush all my opponents, soon as I catch you alone
Nigga, I bet you're dying slow, you crazy, you crazy

Coming, coming for you
Muhf*cka, good luck
Watch when I pull up
Muhf*cka, good luck

Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right
Shit don't feel right, this shit don't feel right
This shit don't feel right, shit don't feel right

Coming, coming for you
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)
Watch when I pull up (pull up, pull up)
Muhf*cka, good luck (yeah, oh-oh)
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Writer: Simmie Sims, Harmony Samuels
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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Performed By: Godfather of Harlem
Featuring: Buddy
Length: 1:58
Written by: Simmie Sims, Harmony Samuels

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