paroles de chanson Feel Good - Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
[Intro
- Royce]
+ (Pharrell)
Feel
good
don't
it
(Neptunes)
Royce
5'9"
baby
(Royce
da
5'9'!)
My
nigga
Tre'
Little
(Yeah,
where
you
at)
What,
what,
my
girl
she's
putting
it
down
baby
[Verse
1- Royce
da
5'9"]
+ (Girl)
+ (Pharrell
*Ad-libs*)
It's
looking
like,
it's
another
summertime,
everybody
wanna
rhyme
Long
day,
short
night,
ain't
nobody
done
in
time
I
know
what
you
wanna
find
(Ladies)
with
a
underline
Knock
ya
self
out
playa,
long
as
it
ain't
none
of
mine
(Ladies)
I
know
what
you
want,
fellas
wit
they
whips
out
Don't
walk,
don't
get
caught,
jealous,
wit
ya
dick
out
No
wonder
you
in
the
fog,
trying
see
who
come
through
You
only
got
a
mont'
or
two,
to
do
what
you
wanna
do
(Ladies)
wear
tight
shit,
I'm
tellin'
y'all
I
like
this
I
got
about
thirty
thugs,
to
get
in
the
hype
wit
Backyard
barbeques,
(Ladies)
looking
eighteen
Too
cute
to
eat
meat,
plate
full
of
baked
beans
Fellas,
we
the
opposite,
gotta
give
me
lots
of
it
Suck
the
chicken
bone,
from
the
bottom
to
the
top
of
it
We
don't
want
the
day
to
end,
knowin'
we
gon'
play
again
And
again,
and
again,
and
again
(Come
on,
come
on,
yeah)
[Chorus
- Kelis]
+ (*Ad-libs*
in
background)
Doesn't
it
feel
good,
to
see
us
make
money
Feel
good,
like
everything
sunny
Feel
good,
to
see
us
taking
off
Doesn't
it
feel
good
to
see
us
war
If
they
can
take
it
from
us
at
all
And
if
you
breathing
(we
transform?)
Say
la-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa
[Verse
2- Tre'
Little]
Slow
down
y'all
relax,
enjoy
this
life
Paper
stacks,
where
they
at,
come
on,
enjoy
this
life
I
know
it's
hard
when
you
ballin'
from,
obstacles
Police,
women,
haters,
it's
like
impossible
I
came
along
way
dog,
this
shit
is
hard
to
ball
Gettin'
here
for
my
life,
this
for
all
of
y'all
Back
to
the
block,
and
everything
good
in
the
hood
Drop
ya
top,
I'm
saying,
this
one's
for
the
hood
Put
yo
guns
in
yo
stash,
you
don't
need
'em
today
Put
the
ice
grills
up,
you
don't
need
'em
today
All
you
need
is
icey
rims,
the
games
we
play
Attract
women,
it
feels
good,
just
the
games
we
play
They
love
it
dog,
thugs
still
havin'
fun
y'all
Too
hot,
summertime,
why
you
tryna
brawl
Feels
good
dog,
roll
'til
the
wheels
fall
off
Hot
Detroit,
I'm
pretty
sure
it's
hot
by
y'all
[Chorus
- Kelis]
+ (*Ad-libs*
in
background)
[Bridge
- Kelis]
+ (Tre')
+ (Pharrell)
In
style,
(Without
a
doubt)
(Yo,
5'9")
In
style,
(Without
a
doubt)
(Yeah,
come
on)
In
style,
(Without
a
doubt)
(Ha,
ha,
ha,
yo,
yeah)
In
style,
(Without
a
doubt)
(Neptunes,
5'9")
(La-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa)
[Verse
3- Royce
da
5'9"]
+ (*Ad-libs*
in
background)
I
say
my
crew
won't
stop,
we
won't
stop
Piece
stay
on
the
lot,
thing
don't
drop
We
shake
it
in
the
park,
right
in
front
of
the
Rover
We
gon'
do
it
everyday,
'til
the
summer
is
over
Yeah
not
my
type,
winter
or
fall
It's
the
summertime,
so
I'ma
give
you
a
call
So
tell
all
ya
friends
let's
do
it
again
And
again,
and
again,
and
again
[Chorus
x2
- Kelis]
+ (*Ad-libs*
in
background)
[Bridge
- Tre'
Little]
+ (Pharrell)
...
Without
a
doubt
(Nine,
elevens)
...
Without
a
doubt
(Yo,
the
hottest
it
ever
get,
huh)
...
Without
a
doubt
(Can't
stop,
ice
cubes
on
our
wrists)
...
Without
a
doubt
(Huh,
yeah,
come
on)
La-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa
[Royce
+ Pharrell
+ Tre'
*Ad-lib*
until
fade]
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