Jay Electronica - I Feel Good lyrics
[Jay Electronica - I Feel Good lyrics]
I feel good when I wake up in the morning
Yawning, crack of dawn and I say my prayers
Thank God for making me a super MC slayer
Brush my teeth, hit the shower
Then I comb my hair
Step out the crib lookin dappa dappa
Hit the cypher on the corner
Then I smack a rapper with a sweet sixteen
I'm so mean with this mic machine
You wanna battle me I'll battle
You and shatter your dreams
I said what up, he said what up
I took you girl so what up
The crowd screamed
He threw the towel man enough is enough
Now I'm on my way, it's a beautiful day
Sun shining on my back man
What more can I pray
Rims shinin on the 'lac man
What more can I say
Can't nobody make me angry
Cause, I'm happy today
My little sister doin good
My mama doin good
And my grandmother just turned seventy-three
I feel good
Can't nobody ruin my day
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I ain't lettin no negativity come my way
(I feel good, I feel good)
The first thing I do when I
Open up my eyes is pray
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I don't really care about the
Dumb shit that people say
(I feel good, I feel good)
You know me well I'm gettin
Busy on the regular
I'm spittin flames on these
Lame ass competitors
Live on the road my home phone is a cellular
E mail, two-way, man, et cetera uh, huh
I got people to meet, I got, places to go
I got stages to blow, I got faces
To take of the motherfuckin map, man
I'll drop a bomb on yo ass like the Gap Band
I'm eatin pellets
Chasin ghosts like I'm Pac man
Straight outta hell
Full speed like a bat man
Pirellis spinnin deuce quads on the lak man
With two fingers out the
Window holla back man ya hwaid me?
You can catch me in the
Carpool lane with Mr jane
Swinging and banging that wood grain
Sittin on things
Stuntin with a A-town chain from pete game
Reppin that third ward I'm a uptown man
It's all good
They said down south was wack
When it came to rap
That our thoughts was too slow
And we couldn't adapt when in fact
We taught ya'll how to build
A label from scratch
While you was whining bout the
Points in your contract black, yup
We slip when we talk and we dip when we walk
When we came to the game
Niggas stole our slang uh, huh
We hit the game with a brand new funk
And plus we taught ya how to sling
A record out of your trunk
It's dirty south til I die homie
We in the ville where they
Trill spittin fire homie
You wanna burn in the fire come and try homie
Man look we re day to ride homie
Down here we fear no man god only
We got the boxin gloves on out
Here and we rumble and rap
We in the game talkin big
Shit they mumblin back
And now that I got that off my chest listen
I feel good
Can't nobody ruin my day
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I ain't lettin no negativity come my way
(I feel good, I feel good)
The first thing I do when I
Open up my eyes is pray
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I don't really care about the
Dumb shit that people say
(I feel good, I feel good)
Yawning, crack of dawn and I say my prayers
Thank God for making me a super MC slayer
Brush my teeth, hit the shower
Then I comb my hair
Step out the crib lookin dappa dappa
Hit the cypher on the corner
Then I smack a rapper with a sweet sixteen
I'm so mean with this mic machine
You wanna battle me I'll battle
You and shatter your dreams
I said what up, he said what up
I took you girl so what up
The crowd screamed
He threw the towel man enough is enough
Now I'm on my way, it's a beautiful day
Sun shining on my back man
What more can I pray
Rims shinin on the 'lac man
What more can I say
Can't nobody make me angry
Cause, I'm happy today
My little sister doin good
My mama doin good
And my grandmother just turned seventy-three
I feel good
Can't nobody ruin my day
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I ain't lettin no negativity come my way
(I feel good, I feel good)
The first thing I do when I
Open up my eyes is pray
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I don't really care about the
Dumb shit that people say
(I feel good, I feel good)
You know me well I'm gettin
Busy on the regular
I'm spittin flames on these
Lame ass competitors
Live on the road my home phone is a cellular
E mail, two-way, man, et cetera uh, huh
I got people to meet, I got, places to go
I got stages to blow, I got faces
To take of the motherfuckin map, man
I'll drop a bomb on yo ass like the Gap Band
I'm eatin pellets
Chasin ghosts like I'm Pac man
Straight outta hell
Full speed like a bat man
Pirellis spinnin deuce quads on the lak man
With two fingers out the
Window holla back man ya hwaid me?
You can catch me in the
Carpool lane with Mr jane
Swinging and banging that wood grain
Sittin on things
Stuntin with a A-town chain from pete game
Reppin that third ward I'm a uptown man
It's all good
They said down south was wack
When it came to rap
That our thoughts was too slow
And we couldn't adapt when in fact
We taught ya'll how to build
A label from scratch
While you was whining bout the
Points in your contract black, yup
We slip when we talk and we dip when we walk
When we came to the game
Niggas stole our slang uh, huh
We hit the game with a brand new funk
And plus we taught ya how to sling
A record out of your trunk
It's dirty south til I die homie
We in the ville where they
Trill spittin fire homie
You wanna burn in the fire come and try homie
Man look we re day to ride homie
Down here we fear no man god only
We got the boxin gloves on out
Here and we rumble and rap
We in the game talkin big
Shit they mumblin back
And now that I got that off my chest listen
I feel good
Can't nobody ruin my day
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I ain't lettin no negativity come my way
(I feel good, I feel good)
The first thing I do when I
Open up my eyes is pray
(I feel good, I feel good)
And I don't really care about the
Dumb shit that people say
(I feel good, I feel good)