paroles de chanson It Feel Good - Ralo feat. Jean Deau & Kenny Man
It
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
Twysted
Genius
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good
Mama,
talk
to
your
son
Let's
talk
about
what
we
done
Let's
talk
about
where
we
from
Let's
talk
about
where
we
goin'
Let's
talk
about
what
we
did
Let's
talk
about
what
we
doin'
I
drop
the
top
in
the
hood
I
wouldn't
change
if
I
could
It
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good
Mama
told
me
I
was
chosen
and
we
both
see
it
Mama
told
me,
"Son,
it
gon'
be
hard
'cause
your
skin
You
gon'
see
it,
they
make
it
hard
for
black
men"
I
forbid
if
I
ever
go
back
and
do
a
bid,
I'm
doin'
it
big
I'm
doin'
shit
niggas
never
did
Keep
it
real
with
your
dog
no
matter
what
you
do
No
matter
if
it
break
your
heart,
I
gotta
tell
the
truth
I
gotta
tell
'em
I'm
a
real
go-getter,
hundred
mil',
no
issue
Heard
my
man
'bout
to
go
broke
but
I
ain't
goin'
broke
with
him
Got
my
name
in
the
system,
went
to
prison
for
a
pistol
Even
though
I
can't
be
with
them,
Lord
knows
a
nigga
miss
them
Mama,
talk
to
your
son
Let's
talk
about
what
we
done
Let's
talk
about
where
we
from
Let's
talk
about
where
we
goin'
Let's
talk
about
what
we
did
Let's
talk
about
what
we
doin'
I
drop
the
top
in
the
hood
I
wouldn't
change
if
I
could
It
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
I
swear
it
feel
good
to
wake
up
every
day
and
know
you
a
real
one
When
you
get
whatever
you
want
on
your
face,
you
know
you
a
million
When
I
look
at
my
reflection,
I
see
a
solid
nigga
starin'
back
at
me
If
you
be
gossiping
and
spreading
rumors
Nigga,
you
really
sweeter
than
a
daquiri
I
feel
the
knife
wounds
all
in
back
of
me
You
ain't
gotta
like
me,
but
you
ain't
gon'
play
with
me
Them
niggas'll
hate
on
me
then
wanna
As-salamu
alaykum
me
with
the
fakery
Get
off
my
dick,
lil'
nigga
You
ain't
gon'
never
compare
or
relate
to
me
While
you
worried
'bout
another
nigga
I
get
up
and
hustle
hard
like
it's
eight
of
me
It
feels
good,
oh,
to
know
that
I
stand
on
integrity
When
so
many
other
niggas
turn
Snitches,
be
singin'
like
they
Frankie
Beverly
It
feel
good,
it
feel
great,
to
know
that
I'm
one
of
the
chosen
To
know
that
I
stuck
to
the
code,
I'm
never
gon'
fold,
put
that
on
my
heart
and
my
soul
Mama,
talk
to
your
son
Let's
talk
about
what
we
done
Let's
talk
about
where
we
from
Let's
talk
about
where
we
goin'
Let's
talk
about
what
we
did
Let's
talk
about
what
we
doin'
I
drop
the
top
in
the
hood
I
wouldn't
change
if
I
could
It
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good
buyin'
mama
car,
it
feel
good
movin'
mama
far
It
feel
good
livin'
like
a
star,
it
feel
good
bein'
who
we
are
It
feel
so
damn
good
to
move
out
the
hood
and
buy
the
hood
back
Everything
a
nigga
own
came
from
a
money
pack
I
used
to
be
broke
as
fuck,
I
ain't
never
goin'
back
Ask
them
niggas
in
the
chain
gang,
I
bet
them
niggas
vouch
for
it
Every
week,
gettin'
hit,
bitch
say
swallow
blue
with
the
snack
Miss
Kid
had
my
back,
she
always
shook
the
pack
Chain
gang
rich
nigga,
well
known
drug
dealer
All
my
ahks,
we
some
killers,
strive
for
the
five
peelers
All
my
niggas
move
packs,
all
my
niggas
double
back
In
West
End,
it's
Pakistan
and
Maxby
Road
Iraq
Mama,
talk
to
your
son
Let's
talk
about
what
we
done
Let's
talk
about
where
we
from
Let's
talk
about
where
we
goin'
Let's
talk
about
what
we
did
Let's
talk
about
what
we
doin'
I
drop
the
top
in
the
hood
I
wouldn't
change
if
I
could
It
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
A
hundred
mil',
two
deals,
I'm
A1
in
FamGoon
still
FMG
still
gang
gang,
bulletproof
Hummer
when
the
chopper
swing
Name
ringing
like
a
bell,
nigga
Daddy-O
got
the
bales,
nigga
Metric
ton
on
the
scale,
nigga
My
floor
scale
weigh
wells,
nigga
Knock
your
head
off
your
tail,
nigga
You
a
peon,
lil'
frail
nigga
Gave
my
lawyer
mil',
I
retained
niggas
White
boys
tryna
frame
niggas
FamGoon
in
the
game,
nigga
We
get
paid
just
to
entertain
niggas
Nightmare,
still
can't
sleep
Been
shooting
it
out
all
week
Fuck
I
care
'bout
a
rap
beef?
Me
and
Ralo
just
blew
a
mil'
a
piece
In
these
streets
like
white
lines
Post
on
Fair
Road
like
stop
signs
Lil'
niggas
say
they
run
the
city
They
just
too
young
to
know
better
Ask
Rocko,
Daddy-O
the
don
Me
and
bro
been
chasin'
a
hundred
mil'
together
Mama,
talk
to
your
son
Let's
talk
about
what
we
done
Let's
talk
about
where
we
from
Let's
talk
about
where
we
goin'
Let's
talk
about
what
we
did
Let's
talk
about
what
we
doin'
I
drop
the
top
in
the
hood
I
wouldn't
change
if
I
could
It
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
It
feel
good,
it
feel
good,
it
feel
good
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