Can You Feel It
蔡一傑 Lyrics

Ugh, yeah
Expressing enthusiasm and excitement

(can you feel it baby?)
Asking if the person listening feels the same excitement

I want to know
Expressing curiosity about the person's feelings

Here I come steppin'
Announcing arrival and dominance

Tha murder weapon
Referring to the rapper's skills as a weapon

Cappin' off safety
Preparing to unleash his full power

Keep one in tha chamber
Ready to attack at any moment

Nigga, your life is in danger
Threatening his enemies and asserting his power

(boyowh!) call me noah 'cause I'm floating cross
Comparing himself to Noah, leader of the flood survivors

Tha river droppin' g shit
Metaphor for the rapper's flow as a powerful force

With mo' kicks than a Steven Segal
Referring to the rapper's powerful verses as punches

(boyaaa!) peep this
Asking for attention and focus

From tha unforgiven mask murderer
Referring to oneself as a ruthless killer

Handcuffing tha m-I-c
Dominating the microphone with skill

Serving niggas like miky d's
Metaphor for dominating opponents like fast-food service

Mo' action's than jackson
Referring to Michael Jackson's thrilling performances

You never breath again like Toni Braxton
Metaphor for killing the competition like a fatal disease

When I'm maxing, shooting rhymes like John Paxton
Explosive verses like John Paxton's clutch shots

And don't forget tha lights on tha camera
Awareness of attention and spotlight

So I lick 'em, stick 'em, did 'em, dun 'em
Performing with ease and precision

Get mo' mellow than I trail 'em
Calming down after dominating opponents

To tha darkside, and make 'em evacuate with tha swiftness
Dominating the opposition and driving them out

Killin' my fatal flow with tha quickness
Overwhelming opponents with lyrical ability

You really don't wanna see me and my flow (you don't wanna see me, you don't wanna see me)
Warning opponents to avoid confrontation

'Cause I can play it like Casper, get real and then I'm ghost
Disappearing from competition after performing

All I want to know, fool! Can you feel it? Nigga!
Challenging opponents to feel his power

Verse 2: Spice-
Introduction of collaborative artist

A whu, a whu, a 1-2-3
Beatboxing rhythm to introduce verse

It's tha mothafuckin' killa, bailin' up out tha caddy
Describing oneself as a dangerous killer on the move

With tha infrared up on my milla
Aiming sights at targets for precision

Meet ya mothafuckin' head up, with the barrel up in his mouth
Threatening to execute enemies

Creepin' up in ya fuckin' house, leave ya brain on tha couch
Performing a violent home invasion and murder

Just some sick shit, from some niggas who really don't give a fuck
Describing their violent and nihilistic mindset

1990-sick up on this album all you snitches duck
Warning opponents to fear their violent music

Blaw! Triple gold knack off, be holdin my tire on
Celebrating a luxurious and expensive car

Fuckin' with tha alcohol, tobacco and tha firearm
Engaging in potentially dangerous behavior

My nigga e-4-0, double jeff and kyoz, you way off and hoes like a fro
Referencing other artists and mocking their lack of skill

You gunn stay soft, that's why I'm pickin' on ya ass, ya phony nigga
Attacking opponents who are seen as weak and unskilled

East bay gangstas for life, str8 1-8-7 killas
Affirming loyalty and shared identity with fellow gangster rappers

Blaw! Yeah man, we just take 'em got 'em
Celebrating their violent actions and aggressiveness

Put tha barrel in they mouth and just blaw!
Describing violent acts of murder and brutality

Just takin' mothafuckin' brains out like that 'cause really don't give a fuck
Boasting about their disregard for human life