Key: Ab major•
Verse 1
and I'd like to say I feel good for one reason.
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Cause I'm walking the straight line,
Flaring, don't care for a stress hit,
dawg I'm in the heat, get my flesh chronic in my
chest I played in my
Teflon vest, release stress
I need a shell, tell this boat I fly,
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asshole I'm known to rock, show and go like
Jimbo,
choose rooms
Raccoons will pile at four moons
If I'm slashing blues,
brings life to dead rooms
Eyes burnt, their heads turned with fear
These three motherfuckers
came to rock right here
It's like that, but y know 2G's in hood
Rats bring back, this beat wetter,
so what's that?
feel good?
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Make you feel real good?
Bringing love from the hood
Can they make you feel good?
Make you feel real good?
Bringing love from the hood
Tend to make you feel good,
make you feel real good
Bringin' love from the hood
Bringin' love from the hood
You ain't posin' no kinda threat,
not in the least bit
I got that flow locked down, just like a
Brinks kid
So when do you critical?
Is that imperial or mad diabolical?
With the
Spanish flow I'm gettin' up,
square in the chest
With 50 caliber lyrics,
I'm gettin' louder than loud
Guaranteed that they hear it,
puttin' back in the zone
Holdin' my own,
shifty so I'll never be cloned
With chalk in the bone
My lyrics that be harder than porno
I make you lose control like
Sonny
Vono
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Then I'm breaking up your band like
Yoko
Ono
And I hate you didn't know,
well now you do know
We getting sicker than these
chicks with dicks
Fuck your chicks,
you talk about these clips
You grip, that ain't shit, don't lie with me
Up high like
Robert
Downey
If the pic gets rowdy, it's a
D .H. party
Come on, came to make you feel good
Make you feel real good
Bringing love from none
Came to make you feel good
Make you feel real good
Bringing love from none
Came to make you feel good
Make it feel real good,
bringin' love from the hood
Bringin' love from the
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hood
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Skin tight, tronies and pants
Round them nalgas
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Rock like bundas
Steal drums and congas
DJ, spin
DH
Track the bomba
Esta mucho a la
Without a flaw,
throw penthouse drums and I'll hawk all the draw
It's a fiesta, hands up,
the hood, I got you feelin'
Like you in need of an almighty healin'
Cause we bring flash and
Kansas
City nights
We'd rather bluff than play this hard fight
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We hang with six -eyed psychos,
that's right
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And it gon' be alright
Alright, so in essence,
my presence is felt through city blocks
Irritating cops,
Make it right, huh?
Flip the switch and don't quit
V8 should get you lit up,
loose lips should get your head up
Roundhouse,
fuck around, blood is what you spit up
I'd rather make you feel good,
love from the hood
Real good like you know you should
Make you feel real good?
Can you make you feel good?
Can you make you feel good?
Can you make you feel good?
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Make you feel real good?
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Bringin' love from the hood
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I'll
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