311 - Feels So Good lyrics
[311 - Feels So Good lyrics]
Well everybody's got opinion that’s
Loud and unbending
I spend my time healing and mending together
It’s a question of whether
Live positive, well I give
P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic
Tim is from the 70s and so we live it
SA has the wisdom of a Noble Laureate
I’m down for our days of glory
It’s easy to do when you’re up with Sexton
A rythmatic genius turnin' up the next one
Would you know
You're a bro I flow in that circumstance
You’ll get your chance
Because payback is a motherfuckin' mission
To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on
Us but we rock
It comes to writing on us derision
Sendin' you a voice now we're
Sending you a vision
And those who fought me
They say they taught me
Everything I know, I go aw
When I hear that, that chit, that chat
Bullshit
So sick of me knowing everything, saying
In your face, that's right
And it feels so good in your face, yeah
And it feels so good
Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say
Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out
In my dome I roam, no time to doubt
Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin'
Now you're sulking in the corner
A baby crying
Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars
Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob
We ain't new to jack swing
The groove and that
We got crazy facts and we all that
I don't often rock and I'm a Laureate
I don't pull the punch you
Know I'm throwin' it
Freestyles my style on the mic and flex
You're stalkin' the mind of
A punk that's next
I get retarded now that I started you know
A condition which I keep close together
Like the kind buds, you know my scene
My team thinks I sing supreme
But you the weasel try to bring us down
But in reality it make you look like a clown
Too bad 'cause we'll be sittin' in the sun
And choose a rocky-ass fast ball
In your face, that's right
And it feels so good (Choose a lock y'all)
In your face, yeah it feels so good
Yo P-Nut, beat that thing!
Won't you warm the mic, Nicholas
Can't get with this
My stream of consciousness is a sea
Much like Bukowski with a rage
Speaking to the page, beasts in the cage
Jumping off the stage
Diving, thriving, striving, for a better day
SA beat back by flesh shattered doors
Bragging fists
To the sky you’re feelin’ high
Yes to live and die
Just take a moment to have a
Fit once in a while you know, you know
I do it daily and like it
But that’s my style, here I go
In your face (and down your throat)
And it feels so good, afraid so
(fuck it up y'all)
In your face (and down your throat)
It feels so good
Loud and unbending
I spend my time healing and mending together
It’s a question of whether
Live positive, well I give
P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic
Tim is from the 70s and so we live it
SA has the wisdom of a Noble Laureate
I’m down for our days of glory
It’s easy to do when you’re up with Sexton
A rythmatic genius turnin' up the next one
Would you know
You're a bro I flow in that circumstance
You’ll get your chance
Because payback is a motherfuckin' mission
To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on
Us but we rock
It comes to writing on us derision
Sendin' you a voice now we're
Sending you a vision
And those who fought me
They say they taught me
Everything I know, I go aw
When I hear that, that chit, that chat
Bullshit
So sick of me knowing everything, saying
In your face, that's right
And it feels so good in your face, yeah
And it feels so good
Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say
Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out
In my dome I roam, no time to doubt
Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin'
Now you're sulking in the corner
A baby crying
Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars
Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob
We ain't new to jack swing
The groove and that
We got crazy facts and we all that
I don't often rock and I'm a Laureate
I don't pull the punch you
Know I'm throwin' it
Freestyles my style on the mic and flex
You're stalkin' the mind of
A punk that's next
I get retarded now that I started you know
A condition which I keep close together
Like the kind buds, you know my scene
My team thinks I sing supreme
But you the weasel try to bring us down
But in reality it make you look like a clown
Too bad 'cause we'll be sittin' in the sun
And choose a rocky-ass fast ball
In your face, that's right
And it feels so good (Choose a lock y'all)
In your face, yeah it feels so good
Yo P-Nut, beat that thing!
Won't you warm the mic, Nicholas
Can't get with this
My stream of consciousness is a sea
Much like Bukowski with a rage
Speaking to the page, beasts in the cage
Jumping off the stage
Diving, thriving, striving, for a better day
SA beat back by flesh shattered doors
Bragging fists
To the sky you’re feelin’ high
Yes to live and die
Just take a moment to have a
Fit once in a while you know, you know
I do it daily and like it
But that’s my style, here I go
In your face (and down your throat)
And it feels so good, afraid so
(fuck it up y'all)
In your face (and down your throat)
It feels so good