Back to Top

Jah Harris - Fight the Feeling Lyrics



Jah Harris - Fight the Feeling Lyrics




Yeah
It's Jah
Ay, look I

Gotta watch my anger I can't fight the feeling
I mean that's life and you don't get to do it twice, nah
It seem like everywhere I go my vices living
And every single person knowing what my life is missing
It seem like everywhere I look my mind is shifting
And every time I turn around I feel like time is ticking
Ay, where would you go looking out that second story window?
I believe that I can fly I'm lifted off this Indo

I feel that anyway, these niggas any day
Will come and blow up all your walls till you disintegrate
And I won't see my family lose it all nor they depend on state
These dog niggas barking up your tree, they want your dinner plate
But I can't go out like a sucka or the seas, I need the center place
Been starving, stuck with scraps for a minute, I need that center steak
Now here the play, take over this rapping and let 'em hear 'em say
That Killaman came back with a vengeance and put this shit in place

I
Feel like this shit correct, feel like this shit astray
Feel like I made the whole move, feel like I'm in the way
Now I know Killaman the truth, it's when I hear 'em say
I got the sauce, I got the juice, and I'm the realest face

Unh, I
Gotta watch my anger I can't fight the feeling
I mean that's life and you don't get to do it twice, nah
It seem like everywhere I go my vices living
And every single person knowing what my life is missing
It seem like everywhere I look my mind is shifting
And every time I turn around, feel like time is ticking
Where would you go looking out that second story window?
Ay, I believe it I can fly I'm lifted off this Indo

And you know I know you know I be in their mouth like info
I pass the torch to give them shine, they want me on their pitchfork
And it's so, Mary Shelley flick show had to support the whole gang I nearly tossed my wrist though
That shit gone pop like Crisco, I had the fever Disco
I came up sick when all my efforts got turned into piss though
Ay I can't sweat it burned my candle reckless I was lit though
Now I believe, I may not be up next, I'm on that list though

Cause
Feel like this shit correct, feel like this shit astray
Feel like I made the whole move, feel like I'm in the way
But I know Killaman the truth, it's when I hear 'em say
I got the sauce, I got the juice, and I'm the realest face

Unh, I
Gotta watch my anger I can't fight the feeling
I mean that's life and you don't get to do it twice, nah
It seem like everywhere I go my vices living
And every single person knowing what my life is missing
It seem like everywhere I look my mind is shifting
And every time I turn around I feel like time is ticking
Where would you go looking out that second story window?
Ay, I believe it I can fly I'm lifted off this Indo

Uh huh, yeah
I got AR Recording
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Yeah
It's Jah
Ay, look I

Gotta watch my anger I can't fight the feeling
I mean that's life and you don't get to do it twice, nah
It seem like everywhere I go my vices living
And every single person knowing what my life is missing
It seem like everywhere I look my mind is shifting
And every time I turn around I feel like time is ticking
Ay, where would you go looking out that second story window?
I believe that I can fly I'm lifted off this Indo

I feel that anyway, these niggas any day
Will come and blow up all your walls till you disintegrate
And I won't see my family lose it all nor they depend on state
These dog niggas barking up your tree, they want your dinner plate
But I can't go out like a sucka or the seas, I need the center place
Been starving, stuck with scraps for a minute, I need that center steak
Now here the play, take over this rapping and let 'em hear 'em say
That Killaman came back with a vengeance and put this shit in place

I
Feel like this shit correct, feel like this shit astray
Feel like I made the whole move, feel like I'm in the way
Now I know Killaman the truth, it's when I hear 'em say
I got the sauce, I got the juice, and I'm the realest face

Unh, I
Gotta watch my anger I can't fight the feeling
I mean that's life and you don't get to do it twice, nah
It seem like everywhere I go my vices living
And every single person knowing what my life is missing
It seem like everywhere I look my mind is shifting
And every time I turn around, feel like time is ticking
Where would you go looking out that second story window?
Ay, I believe it I can fly I'm lifted off this Indo

And you know I know you know I be in their mouth like info
I pass the torch to give them shine, they want me on their pitchfork
And it's so, Mary Shelley flick show had to support the whole gang I nearly tossed my wrist though
That shit gone pop like Crisco, I had the fever Disco
I came up sick when all my efforts got turned into piss though
Ay I can't sweat it burned my candle reckless I was lit though
Now I believe, I may not be up next, I'm on that list though

Cause
Feel like this shit correct, feel like this shit astray
Feel like I made the whole move, feel like I'm in the way
But I know Killaman the truth, it's when I hear 'em say
I got the sauce, I got the juice, and I'm the realest face

Unh, I
Gotta watch my anger I can't fight the feeling
I mean that's life and you don't get to do it twice, nah
It seem like everywhere I go my vices living
And every single person knowing what my life is missing
It seem like everywhere I look my mind is shifting
And every time I turn around I feel like time is ticking
Where would you go looking out that second story window?
Ay, I believe it I can fly I'm lifted off this Indo

Uh huh, yeah
I got AR Recording
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Joshua Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Jah Harris



Jah Harris - Fight the Feeling Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Jah Harris
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Joshua Harris

Tags:
No tags yet