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Sublime With Rome

Can You Feel It

 

Can You Feel It

(album: Yours Truly - 2011)


Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I won't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
No I won't come down

I hold my breath
Because I love the taste
And I stay happy
While the rest of world just lays to waste, And it goes
Nobody and nothing can help me with all my troubles
Except for my only one light escape
Traveling around the world
Finding my place

Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I won't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
No I won't come down

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Get high flying straight
And I won't come down
Get high flying straight
Oh oh oh
I'm rolling up a G6
Hit it once you wont believe this
You say your mind is racing
Well I'm just trying to help you pace it
See i be floating around space ships
All up in there where them planes is
Mixing my green with my breakfast
Waking, baking
I'ma roll my weed up everyday
Smoke everyday
Party everyday
Try'na reach the clouds
Are you on your way?
I'm rolling up good you rolling up trash
I'm burning them slow you burning them fast
You smoking on this I'm smoking on that
Ain't counting them grams just go in the bag
You rolling a blunt I'm rolling a zag
We grinding it up and mixing with hash and that's

Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I won't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
No and I won't come down

And I push away
Because I don't like the way
You cut out and punctured
And shoved it in my face
Nobody and nothing can stop our subsonic construction
Because we're coming out to lay the waste
Traveling around the world
Serving the taste

Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I won't come down
Can you feel it
Got my head in the clouds and I can't come down
Can you feel it
No I won't come down

done

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