| Song | Beautiful Feelin' |
| Artist | Lil' Zane |
| Album | Young World: The Future (Clean) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andress, Copeland, Jr | |
| Such a beautiful feeling[Lil' Zane] | |
| I know a lot of times, it seems like it gets hard. | |
| But you gotta always keep faith, and always look forward. | |
| You never know what the future might bring. | |
| You never know what's ahead.[Lil' Zane] | |
| You got the attention of all the fellas so the chickens are jealous | |
| They at your toes when it rains tryin to hold you umbrella | |
| The new meat in town, all the niggas wonna get down | |
| When getting no play they frown,you on they bad side, they callin you bitch now | |
| Sophomore year, two years to go | |
| All you tryin to do is get your first car, and make doe | |
| Got a part time job, and the man callin your bluff | |
| Always out to cheat us if you love wasn't enough | |
| Problems in the home, daddy dearest done turned abusive | |
| He got your moms scared, so thoughts are skippin out are useless | |
| How can you get them grades, when you can't keep your focus16 and getting hit this drunk nigga think he | |
| JosephGivin you black eyes so in school you wearin glasses | |
| Friends ask what happin but believe behind your back they laughin | |
| You show no worry but the pain don't hide | |
| Baby girl wipe your eyes, | |
| Im here so don't cry | |
| And it's[Chorus][Lil' Zane] | |
| You turn no fire till you lies, tellin me | |
| I was safe | |
| I can't take it no longer father open the gate | |
| I seen all | |
| I can take, child killin's and rape | |
| The same niggas that | |
| I used to love was showin' me hate | |
| My harts lyrics and my spirits through you body and soul | |
| Makin you feel the way | |
| I felt when these rhymes was wrote | |
| My antidote a little weed smoke, time and thought | |
| Makin me come up wit that raw shit, hurttin your hart | |
| I know you feel me cause you know things | |
| I'm sayin is true | |
| Now would | |
| I lie to you, about my life and what | |
| I been through | |
| Tell me have you ever lost a best friend, to drugs and gats | |
| Had to tell his mother knowin she would have an attack | |
| Sorry lady but your son and | |
| I was runnin the block | |
| Ran up in the wrong neighborhood, flossin our knots | |
| Actin folish when we should have been home in the bed | |
| Restin instead, | |
| Tony took two to the head | |
| He never made it[Chorus][Lil' Zane] | |
| I went hot summers and cold winters, wit no dinner and-a | |
| Freezer full of ice ain't nothin nice | |
| And I never cream in my life, so when | |
| I did get it | |
| I had to work and run wit it, have fun wit it | |
| High speeds in 740's, niggas starin' hard | |
| Mini battles and war stories, bitches love my scares | |
| Sweatin Kev' cause he payed, and plus he from the yard | |
| No superstars, livin gods, is what we are | |
| Town to town, dick em' down, that's how we do it baby | |
| Under covers we wear rubbers cause catchin | |
| AIDs is crazy | |
| I do the unbeliveable and talk the sweatest game | |
| And see more doe then snipes on the money train | |
| Me bein broke is the funniest joke | |
| That's like a nigga tellin me | |
| I stole a song he wrote | |
| And I aint tryin to get caught up in all that madness, life is good | |
| Young world follow me, lets get up out the hood | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Andress, Copeland, Jr | |
| Such a beautiful feeling Lil' Zane | |
| I know a lot of times, it seems like it gets hard. | |
| But you gotta always keep faith, and always look forward. | |
| You never know what the future might bring. | |
| You never know what' s ahead. Lil' Zane | |
| You got the attention of all the fellas so the chickens are jealous | |
| They at your toes when it rains tryin to hold you umbrella | |
| The new meat in town, all the niggas wonna get down | |
| When getting no play they frown, you on they bad side, they callin you bitch now | |
| Sophomore year, two years to go | |
| All you tryin to do is get your first car, and make doe | |
| Got a part time job, and the man callin your bluff | |
| Always out to cheat us if you love wasn' t enough | |
| Problems in the home, daddy dearest done turned abusive | |
| He got your moms scared, so thoughts are skippin out are useless | |
| How can you get them grades, when you can' t keep your focus16 and getting hit this drunk nigga think he | |
| JosephGivin you black eyes so in school you wearin glasses | |
| Friends ask what happin but believe behind your back they laughin | |
| You show no worry but the pain don' t hide | |
| Baby girl wipe your eyes, | |
| Im here so don' t cry | |
| And it' s Chorus Lil' Zane | |
| You turn no fire till you lies, tellin me | |
| I was safe | |
| I can' t take it no longer father open the gate | |
| I seen all | |
| I can take, child killin' s and rape | |
| The same niggas that | |
| I used to love was showin' me hate | |
| My harts lyrics and my spirits through you body and soul | |
| Makin you feel the way | |
| I felt when these rhymes was wrote | |
| My antidote a little weed smoke, time and thought | |
| Makin me come up wit that raw shit, hurttin your hart | |
| I know you feel me cause you know things | |
| I' m sayin is true | |
| Now would | |
| I lie to you, about my life and what | |
| I been through | |
| Tell me have you ever lost a best friend, to drugs and gats | |
| Had to tell his mother knowin she would have an attack | |
| Sorry lady but your son and | |
| I was runnin the block | |
| Ran up in the wrong neighborhood, flossin our knots | |
| Actin folish when we should have been home in the bed | |
| Restin instead, | |
| Tony took two to the head | |
| He never made it Chorus Lil' Zane | |
| I went hot summers and cold winters, wit no dinner anda | |
| Freezer full of ice ain' t nothin nice | |
| And I never cream in my life, so when | |
| I did get it | |
| I had to work and run wit it, have fun wit it | |
| High speeds in 740' s, niggas starin' hard | |
| Mini battles and war stories, bitches love my scares | |
| Sweatin Kev' cause he payed, and plus he from the yard | |
| No superstars, livin gods, is what we are | |
| Town to town, dick em' down, that' s how we do it baby | |
| Under covers we wear rubbers cause catchin | |
| AIDs is crazy | |
| I do the unbeliveable and talk the sweatest game | |
| And see more doe then snipes on the money train | |
| Me bein broke is the funniest joke | |
| That' s like a nigga tellin me | |
| I stole a song he wrote | |
| And I aint tryin to get caught up in all that madness, life is good | |
| Young world follow me, lets get up out the hood | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Andress, Copeland, Jr | |
| Such a beautiful feeling Lil' Zane | |
| I know a lot of times, it seems like it gets hard. | |
| But you gotta always keep faith, and always look forward. | |
| You never know what the future might bring. | |
| You never know what' s ahead. Lil' Zane | |
| You got the attention of all the fellas so the chickens are jealous | |
| They at your toes when it rains tryin to hold you umbrella | |
| The new meat in town, all the niggas wonna get down | |
| When getting no play they frown, you on they bad side, they callin you bitch now | |
| Sophomore year, two years to go | |
| All you tryin to do is get your first car, and make doe | |
| Got a part time job, and the man callin your bluff | |
| Always out to cheat us if you love wasn' t enough | |
| Problems in the home, daddy dearest done turned abusive | |
| He got your moms scared, so thoughts are skippin out are useless | |
| How can you get them grades, when you can' t keep your focus16 and getting hit this drunk nigga think he | |
| JosephGivin you black eyes so in school you wearin glasses | |
| Friends ask what happin but believe behind your back they laughin | |
| You show no worry but the pain don' t hide | |
| Baby girl wipe your eyes, | |
| Im here so don' t cry | |
| And it' s Chorus Lil' Zane | |
| You turn no fire till you lies, tellin me | |
| I was safe | |
| I can' t take it no longer father open the gate | |
| I seen all | |
| I can take, child killin' s and rape | |
| The same niggas that | |
| I used to love was showin' me hate | |
| My harts lyrics and my spirits through you body and soul | |
| Makin you feel the way | |
| I felt when these rhymes was wrote | |
| My antidote a little weed smoke, time and thought | |
| Makin me come up wit that raw shit, hurttin your hart | |
| I know you feel me cause you know things | |
| I' m sayin is true | |
| Now would | |
| I lie to you, about my life and what | |
| I been through | |
| Tell me have you ever lost a best friend, to drugs and gats | |
| Had to tell his mother knowin she would have an attack | |
| Sorry lady but your son and | |
| I was runnin the block | |
| Ran up in the wrong neighborhood, flossin our knots | |
| Actin folish when we should have been home in the bed | |
| Restin instead, | |
| Tony took two to the head | |
| He never made it Chorus Lil' Zane | |
| I went hot summers and cold winters, wit no dinner anda | |
| Freezer full of ice ain' t nothin nice | |
| And I never cream in my life, so when | |
| I did get it | |
| I had to work and run wit it, have fun wit it | |
| High speeds in 740' s, niggas starin' hard | |
| Mini battles and war stories, bitches love my scares | |
| Sweatin Kev' cause he payed, and plus he from the yard | |
| No superstars, livin gods, is what we are | |
| Town to town, dick em' down, that' s how we do it baby | |
| Under covers we wear rubbers cause catchin | |
| AIDs is crazy | |
| I do the unbeliveable and talk the sweatest game | |
| And see more doe then snipes on the money train | |
| Me bein broke is the funniest joke | |
| That' s like a nigga tellin me | |
| I stole a song he wrote | |
| And I aint tryin to get caught up in all that madness, life is good | |
| Young world follow me, lets get up out the hood | |
| Chorus |