Key: Db major
Verse 1
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Feels so good
Feels so good
Verse 2
Feels so good
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Yes yes yes
Now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest
If you were wondering
Were the ballistics finally in
Once again,
Brand Nubian
You and your girl came
to see the three rock
Now she stays
Lay her on the floor and do work
In three ways
After the party
Guess what?
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Ayyo she's still payin'
Feels so good
Verse 3
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in return I got a cable
Her name was Fat Mabel and she
broke my kitchen to table
Her hands on her chin,
thought she was a mister
Went out disco dancing,
gave my feet a big blister
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Smacked in the face until I fi
nally I dissed her
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Encounter with a stunt,
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and I'm out for spot fronts
Extensions on her wiggy,
I thought her name was Ziggy
But her name was Lucy and
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I met her on the deucey
Put me on hold to go in a store
to get loosey
(Come on)
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Ayy o mack she need to stop it Now
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let me kick some flavor since
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we're building on the topic
I had to penalize,
'cause they was bought in a store
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A synthetic cosmetic,
it was pathetic
If they was real,
then yo she got the credit
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so I kicked it to her cousin
Verse 6
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Feels so good
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Feels, feels so good
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you like this sugar
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Don't change the color of your hair
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Your hair, your hair, your hair
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I said no no no I just want someone
That I can talk to
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I'll take you just the way you are
Word is bond
Verse 8
Yeah right
young I used to vandal
Giving girls the comfort like
a foot and a sandle
Always help another brother,
never running scandals
And if I hit the skids,
well I'll just panhandle
Now I'm gettin' papes,
but stunts gets the vapes
I see it as a joke cause they
break when you're broke
I can give a roar like an ancient
dinosaur (Roar)
Swing a microphone like the
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great mighty Thor
Girls seem to love the way my
things are situated
Hump on a bump 'til them
bumps is feelin' sore
Take a quick breather then
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I'm goin' back for more!
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Feels so good
Verse 10
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Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
Verse 11
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phone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so
they call me extra ill
Making big hits from tidbits,
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how I make my bread
Do some situps, and squat thrusts,
to keep a level head
'Cause I'm well bred, and mannered,
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I create in my workshop
Stay up late at night until my
brain says to stop
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I find the same line,
But my stripes, marks me by champ
I'm the controller and
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like the Ayatollah
I used to live in Saudi Arabia
Just a yes, or a no, or a maybe I do
Jump on the floor and kick a new dance craze
I can read and I've red since
the days of rhythm
My mother's part Spanish,
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my father's part yardie
I'm not a junior,
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try to see me catch a wool
through the moon
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Feels, feels, feels, feels, feels so good
Verse 13
Now any way you count Lord
Jamar will amount to be
As I conclude, to girls I won't be rude
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Just verbally feedin' 'em my mental food
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that can't be contested
The rhyme I say, is out of the ordinary
Some say unique I prefer the
term extraordinary
MC's rhymes are ancient
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They're weak and outdated
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Like a Lamborghini, I look good,
Discombublatin' MC's with thin
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mind percentage
Guys like my rhymes,
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girls like my masculinity
When I'm on the mic I say what I feel
'cause the God's for real
you know you'll never be bored
So just dance and scream,
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praise the Lord
Before we get out like Shout
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now we form tri- pack
And if you try to step to this,
you just might catch an eye jack
And if you were intelligent,
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This is just one black, we'll be back
Outro 1
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