Felt - Felt Good lyrics
[Felt - Felt Good lyrics]
(Crowd Cheering) party time!
(Tasering sound)
Awwwwww
I don't want to be good
Good damn
Shook off the sand cooked by the ham
Back when hoods packed the jams
Breath with spite i need it in my life
Too keep it out of sight
Until the freaks come out at night big
Mouth a big mouth (You got a big mouth)
Sniff it up quick and get
Kicked out the house step
Back felt don't melt like wax
Felons necks get snapped
And the checks get faxed re lease
Give me freedom and some peace
A free kick to the beast
With the demons and police touch
Dirt you stuck in reverse
So fuck what ya heard and put
Your nuts up in your purse
Gooder than good man
Man, we greater than great while you
Faker than fake
That's why we hate on your hate
And we hate on your love
Cause when push comes to shove
All the funny lookin' chicks get
Took in the club hell, they lookin' for Slug
Man, they lookin' for MURS
We got 'em screamin' for the Felt
Cause we puttin' in work
While you was puttin' out trash
We was spendin' on gas
To travel all around the world to
Put a foot in yo ass
And you can call if wack rap
Indie rap if you want to
Play us emo-hop for the hipsters but FUCK YOU
We do it for the public
That's tired of that thug shit
We know who's the greatest cause
Your girlfriend loves us
(Tasering sound)
Awwwwww
I don't want to be good
Good damn
Shook off the sand cooked by the ham
Back when hoods packed the jams
Breath with spite i need it in my life
Too keep it out of sight
Until the freaks come out at night big
Mouth a big mouth (You got a big mouth)
Sniff it up quick and get
Kicked out the house step
Back felt don't melt like wax
Felons necks get snapped
And the checks get faxed re lease
Give me freedom and some peace
A free kick to the beast
With the demons and police touch
Dirt you stuck in reverse
So fuck what ya heard and put
Your nuts up in your purse
Gooder than good man
Man, we greater than great while you
Faker than fake
That's why we hate on your hate
And we hate on your love
Cause when push comes to shove
All the funny lookin' chicks get
Took in the club hell, they lookin' for Slug
Man, they lookin' for MURS
We got 'em screamin' for the Felt
Cause we puttin' in work
While you was puttin' out trash
We was spendin' on gas
To travel all around the world to
Put a foot in yo ass
And you can call if wack rap
Indie rap if you want to
Play us emo-hop for the hipsters but FUCK YOU
We do it for the public
That's tired of that thug shit
We know who's the greatest cause
Your girlfriend loves us