No Feelin' Inside - Nefertiti

Head first, ah yes I’ll go head first

I’ll be the first to blow my horn

manifested out the womb and that’s how I was born

I come from the scenes oh brother don’t crown now my physical form,

My physical form

Let’s plan together in the room, to make sure you wear those black boots

Cause my troops don’t take no stuff

Yes it’s rougher than rough folks

Oh tougher than tough though

Call my bluff cause mother nature just might snuff

Now two strings is what I bring

I guess I’m singing a song

Cause rap ain’t nothing but a form now

If I bring storm with me back on the family tree

Somebody’s messing with us

It’s for me to discuss

I won’t make no fuss nor frame no frame

I’ve written rock boys with claim

Stain on yo brain

Delivered light on the mic and yes I’m staying the same

And as for mistletoes and bits or sticks

The man on the moon I guess I’m speaking to the kids and

‘93 I’m making the moves and calling in all the shots

It’s not what I know I guess it’s what I know not

So add some flavor to the charts and savor what I’m saying now

As I swing you with my stick my mental falls from here to Harlem

No need to bother let’s pray some peace down to my father

Hey boy, you ain’t got no feelin' inside

Boy, you ain’t got no feelin' inside

They ain’t got no feelin' inside

You ain’t got no feelin' inside

You ain’t got no feelin' inside

They ain’t got no feelin' inside (no feelin' inside)

So embryo, we grab the mic as my technique

And why even bother and wire, I take ya higher

I’m slippery when wet so keep a even sweat

Yourself, I’m here to fill the hole up

The best of my funky town grooves or didn’t you know

Like a microphone mafia no quit and no stop to the

Logistics so kid, don’t try to get with this

I wish you had more feelin' inside

Tag them like Bonnie and Clyde

I wish you had more feelin' inside, so

Get with the moves I’m making cause brother I know you ain’t taking no

Genocidal plan, ran by the man

Do you marry again?

Now I better understand politics

I’ve been flipping over rights sometimes

I’m told my voice I’m able display them in my rhymes

The cultural elite slamming my face to door

I guess I’m being disrespectful, stepping on the ruler’s whore

You ain’t got no feelin' inside

them like break them and hide

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

Yeah, no feeling inside

They ain’t got no feeling inside

They ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

Boy, you ain’t got no feeling inside

Jack them like Bonnie and Clyde

Boy, I wish you had more feelin' inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside

You ain’t got no feeling inside