Mac Miller - Fight The Feeling

Mixtape : Macadelic

Year : 2012

So watch ‘em do the macarena somewhere out bout Pasadena
Love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You a waster of the space that you take up living
This time around I'm not kidding
I had an intuition about these women in suspicion
Got me looking at you different
How a man in my position can’t start slipping down these slopes
Cuz its all just …
As a kid I didn’t learn that but
When you were young and you were just tryna live your life and have some fun
In the world when you have yet to see how evil it’s become
It’s hard to have a dream when you’re deep inside of one
And I know you hate them spirits so I keep ‘em in my lungs
I’m a beetle to these young kids
Sometimes I be feeling like a needle to these young kids
You had the world, you ‘bout to leave it to these young kids
And we gon' show you what the love is

…
It won't stop
You can’t fight the feeling
Feeling, you can’t fight the feeling right
It won't stop
You can’t fight the feeling
Feeling, you can’t fight the feeling down

Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain’t too many times that’s me, myself and irene
We stay smoking through the night, wake up to some thai chi
Homie can’t you see I'm chilling? Please don’t fuck up my chi
Ya my jacket Y3, we sleepin’ up on fashion
Waste a bunch of money, kinda stinks the satisfaction
Fell asleep at Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan
Balling like I’m Jordan but I’m fresh as Mars Blackman
A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
A price on a idea we never can agree
They tell you what you know but it’s better to believe
So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
But still I tell ‘em
Fuck what you know, I’m feeling comfortable
Just continue living life cuz enough of ‘em don’t
You spend your days counting every single penny, mane
Start now cuz we coming for you anyways

…
Yeah
Macadelic
It ain’t ever gonna stop, cuz
You can’t fight the feeling
Feeling, you can’t fight the feeling down
I told you, it won’t stop cuz
You can’t fight the feeling
Feeling, you can’t fight the feeling down

Sometimes I wake up, up in the morning, make up
Practice my make up off my bit smashy jonet
Take them hours on high day shift to find power shift this ain’t
But you won’t hear it even if you is what’s peaceful miss my dream I mean
The sun is slowly falling, we all should let you die eventually
So what’s you calling oh? You left your phone high identity
Crisis break, mirrors vices steer us to wickedness
Jesus Christ is right near us and devil save you oh temperately
Sold your soul, I just sold your soul and our hope is my focus
They’re already open, I close that feel in the open of oceans
Across the line, on the margins I rhyme with choking
So king of game, I’m hoping you pick the one chain
The promotion of jealousy that you hold it
Pretendin’ me that you golden but really cubic zirconium
Let me see, I’ll break you down like a pound to fly here whenever
Detective, somebody clever but even if you make with the you

You can’t fight the feeling
Feeling, you can’t fight the feeling down
It won’t stop
You can’t fight the feeling
Feeling, you can’t fight the feeling down