Feelin MyselfJoe Moses

[Verse 1: Joe Moses]
First off, rest in peace Mack Dre
Crip shit, all I throw up is C's
I be in the projects with hundreds
And keep a 5 time like the jungle
Be in Hollywood with models
And every nigga with me is [?]
Represent the bay like a nigga from Oakland
I'm still on west on the weed and coca
Hollywood bitch, but I'm still on the set
On gang heavy, bitch I'm still in the nets
Got caught by 12, bailed out [?]
With a video vixon who pussy is wet
Niggas steady hating, but we still thuggin
You be at home watching, your bitch be clubbin

[Chorus: Joe Moses]
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks

[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
Verse 2, this ain't just for the blocks
Bitch I make hits for the club
The first nigga on 54
In an all white Bently, and an all red Porsh
Who you thought was next for the fetti?
The F stand for 50's, it don't stand for no Fendy
Rule number 1, handle biz
Wouldn't be right if I didn't represent fif
Jag on duces for Forgiatos
Been great, stone poppin goldin bottles
G's on my feet, man that stand for gangsta
Balmain jeans, I don't do no Rangler
I'm a real bread nigga out of Barber's house
And I used to sell crack off of Mickey's couch

[Chorus: Joe Moses]
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks

[Verse 3: The Game]
First off, R.I.P. to the Jack
Westside see the block, nigga get it bracked
Bomptin is bool, if you wanna slide through, I'll bick back, be bool, just throw up Pyrule
Blenty on hundred spokes, the Lamb on [?]

All through the Hoovir lanes, swerving through Pasadina
Red dice hanging from the rear view
Nigga in the trunk, can't nobody hear you
12's in the box, 10's on nots
The tweeters on the dash, all niggas hearin' is pop
6 disk changer, quick mac 1 o
The relatives, YG, Problem and Joe Mo
Hit the lights, pull up on a nigga slow mo
Bust the K in Comptin, hit the way out of no hoe
Nigga Chuck be trippin, think not
Drunk as a motherfucker, watch me stumble into Wingstop

[Chorus: Joe Moses]
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks
I'm in the building, and I'm brakin on blocks
On blocks, on blocks, on blocks