Feels Good
I know you ain't gonna rhyme over this
First of all I rap to what feels good
I still write rhymes cause I'm still good
You still criticize it as you should
You too would do what you loved if you could
So please lemme do it my way
Sitting on the stoop minding mine like its Friday
Might as well smoke something
Sip some bourbon
Cuz lemme hold something
Nah man I'm just messing witcha
Tell everybody wassup
Peace and blessings to ya
I'm just rocking with the groove
And if you ain't tone deaf you probably would too
Got funk in it
Got blues in it
Plus rhythm this is hip hop music
Ya boy wrote it and produced it
And its fresh to death don't confuse it
I be in the studio for days and
When it comes together its amazing
Its a bonus if you felt it
Sounds so good to me, I cant help it
Spend ya whole life chasing paper
I hope you all harvest the fruits of ya labor
I hope all of y'all stay in God's favor
And find peace sooner rather than later
Get your toast and sip on
And let your head nod to the beats in this song
Two stepping with your new outfits on
I'm broadcasting live from Krypton
So lemme get my cape on
Keep it playing all night when the day gone
Good dude rocking hoods like Trayvon
I'ma takeoff and let the band play on
First of all I rap to what feels good
I still write rhymes cause I'm still good
You still criticize it as you should
You too would do what you loved if you could
So please lemme do it my way
Sitting on the stoop minding mine like its Friday
Might as well smoke something
Sip some bourbon
Cuz lemme hold something
Nah man I'm just messing witcha
Tell everybody wassup
Peace and blessings to ya
I'm just rocking with the groove
And if you ain't tone deaf you probably would too
Got funk in it
Got blues in it
Plus rhythm this is hip hop music
Ya boy wrote it and produced it
And its fresh to death don't confuse it
I be in the studio for days and
When it comes together its amazing
Its a bonus if you felt it
Sounds so good to me, I cant help it
Spend ya whole life chasing paper
I hope you all harvest the fruits of ya labor
I hope all of y'all stay in God's favor
And find peace sooner rather than later
Get your toast and sip on
And let your head nod to the beats in this song
Two stepping with your new outfits on
I'm broadcasting live from Krypton
So lemme get my cape on
Keep it playing all night when the day gone
Good dude rocking hoods like Trayvon
I'ma takeoff and let the band play on
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin L Joy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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