Jon Chirico – How I Feel Lyrics

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Intro: This one is for all the drop outs
It's for the teachers who hated me
For all the kids who said fuck you when I said hi
This shit's deep
So deep even haters will feel it


Have you ever loved someone so much
You forgot their face

That you for longed your ace
You waited too long
For anything to happen

All I was, and all I'll ever be
Is a joke
And for people to poke fun at me

You doubt it
Well take a hit
Because that's what you get
What goes around comes around

Thought I was a clown
All you bitches can go drown
Fuck you, the noun
I'm a predator missal in bound

Be scared and frown
Yeah you like this sound
I had it found
Made by a person already with a crown
I'm trying to get his rebound

Like re-newing a book
Had it late, what a crook

Ouup you didn't look
Where's this hook
It's coming don't run

I make a slut become a nun
I make a G become my son

I make this rap game fun
I can't say I have it won

Pointing at you with a gun
Brains, you got none

Shit, this verse is 100% done

Hook: You can wish at anytime in the day
No matter what they say
It's yours for the taking
Fuck the world
They never see what I feel
And how I manage, how I deal
Moving on up
Drinking from the Stanley Cup
(X2)


Everyone say I can't be a rapper
I just can't wait for the day you be on the crapper
And be lisenin' to my CD
Yeah CD, upgraded from this mixtape

What the fuck is up
Stop hating, nod your heads and say yup

Now I won't get over my head
I make all y'all dead
Make your dome bleed
Take my gun and spread
Da lead, all over your bed
Just until you respect what I said

Gotta dream
Push it to the extreme

And scream for ice cream
Double chocolate Mc Supreme
Yeah that's the theme

More money more emblems
More problems more poems

You got 10 people for your shoutout
I only got one, myself
I hate people
Can't trust no one out here

Not afraid to face what they fear
Make sure your ear is clear
Because this is the soundtrack of the year

All dressed in white
Ready to excite

Bring light
To these demons and ghosts
Don't worry, you'll be safe by staying close


Hook: You can wish at anytime in the day
No matter what they say
It's yours for the taking
Fuck the world
They never see what I feel
And how I manage, how I deal
Moving on up
Drinking from the Stanley Cup
(X2)


Thought I was the fly from hell
Naw Cheektowaga is where I dwell
So annoying I won't go away

Writing raps like an essay
I be writing these for ya

Beat is sick like the flu
Do it for my crew
That is true
Project super cell is back

Okay ya ready for the attack
Revenge of the fallen

I rule the mother land like Stalin
Someone once told me
Life is a party

I can hardly understand that now
All my fans what a 2nd bow
Calling the curtain call
They wanna see it all
Hear me once
And now I got an audience

You like this flow
Sometimes I take it slow
Just to letta know
Graceful like snow

I'm about to go
Pro
So yo
Woah
Outta my face

Post this shit on myspace
Tweet this up
Even a bird know what's up
Facebook status

Girl you make me the saddest

Hook: You can wish at anytime in the day
No matter what they say
It's yours for the taking
Fuck the world
They never see what I feel
And how I manage, how I deal
Moving on up
Drinking from the Stanley Cup
(X2)


Put a hand in my face
It don't matter I still make the shot

110% effort with this one, I'm hot
Sniping or close range
Some kind of change
It don't matter

Only liars make me madder
These days are long
Those days are gone
They say I'll never win
When I do, I'll have the biggest grin
Better than the rest
I never rest
For the pounding in the chest
It never stops

Making a profit like Big Lots
Sitting in class
On your big ass
Learning nothing cause you're dumb
1+1 equal me over you, yeah that's the sum

Hot summers, cold winters
You a sore winner

Hear the gun between your eyes
To be heard is the greatest prize
You wish for a wish
But it never came
Make your own breaks in life

Get stabbed by a knife
Get re-born again
Killed like the son of sam

Form a line
Everyone be singing the rhyme


Hook: You can wish at anytime in the day
No matter what they say
It's yours for the taking
Fuck the world
They never see what I feel
And how I manage, how I deal
Moving on up
Drinking from the Stanley Cup
(X2)