Song | Feels So Good |
Artist | 311 |
Album | 2013/07/12 Boston, MA |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Artist:311 | |
Songs Title:feels so good | |
Well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and unbending | |
I spend my time healing and mending, together | |
Its a question of whether live positive well I give | |
P-nut joins our back, must be arthritic | |
Tim is from the 70s and so we live it | |
Sa has the wisdom of a nobel laureate | |
Im down for our days of glory | |
Its easy to do when youre up with sexton | |
A rhythmatic genius, turnin up the next one | |
Would you know, youre a bro, I flow in that circumstance | |
Youll get your chance | |
Becuase payback is a motherfuckin mission | |
To the sharp-ass rocks slippin on us but we rock | |
It comes to writing on us derision | |
Sendin you a voice now were sending you a vision | |
And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know | |
I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that caht, bullshit! | |
So sick of me knowing everything, saying! | |
In your face | |
Thats right | |
And it feels so good | |
In your face | |
Yeah | |
It feels so good | |
Take it to em bro, throw down, now say | |
Settin forth a course Im really wiggin out | |
In my dome I roam, no time to doubt | |
Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin | |
Now youre sulking in the corner, a baby crying | |
Hittin up now we feelin to rock mars | |
Fuckin up the shit, now their heads bob | |
We aint new to jack swing, the groove and that | |
We got crazy factiffs and we all that | |
I dont often rock and Im a laureate | |
I dont pull the punch you know Im throwin it | |
Freestyles my style on the mic and flex | |
Youre stalkin the mind of a punk thats next | |
I get retarted now that I started you know | |
A condition which I keep close together | |
Like the kind buds you know my scene | |
My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the weasel, | |
Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown | |
Too bad cause well be sittin in the sun and choose a rocky ass fast ball | |
In your face | |
Thats right | |
And it feels so good | |
Choose a lock yall | |
In your face | |
Yeah | |
It feels so good | |
Yo p-nut, beat that thing | |
Wont you warm the mic nicholas | |
Cant get with this my stream of conscieceness is a sea | |
Much like bukowski with a rage | |
Speakin to page | |
Beasts in the cage | |
Jumpin off the stage | |
Divin | |
Thrivin | |
Strivin for a better day or say | |
(strive for a better day sa? ) | |
Beat back by flesh | |
Shatterd doors braggin fists to the sky were feelin high | |
Has to live and die | |
Just take a moment to have a bit once in a while | |
You know, you know | |
I do it daily and like it but thats my style, yeah, here I go | |
In your face | |
And dow your throat | |
And it feels so good | |
fraid so | |
Fuck it up yall | |
In you face | |
And down your throat | |
It feels so good | |
Thats all |
Artist: 311 | |
Songs Title: feels so good | |
Well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and unbending | |
I spend my time healing and mending, together | |
Its a question of whether live positive well I give | |
Pnut joins our back, must be arthritic | |
Tim is from the 70s and so we live it | |
Sa has the wisdom of a nobel laureate | |
Im down for our days of glory | |
Its easy to do when youre up with sexton | |
A rhythmatic genius, turnin up the next one | |
Would you know, youre a bro, I flow in that circumstance | |
Youll get your chance | |
Becuase payback is a motherfuckin mission | |
To the sharpass rocks slippin on us but we rock | |
It comes to writing on us derision | |
Sendin you a voice now were sending you a vision | |
And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know | |
I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that caht, bullshit! | |
So sick of me knowing everything, saying! | |
In your face | |
Thats right | |
And it feels so good | |
In your face | |
Yeah | |
It feels so good | |
Take it to em bro, throw down, now say | |
Settin forth a course Im really wiggin out | |
In my dome I roam, no time to doubt | |
Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin | |
Now youre sulking in the corner, a baby crying | |
Hittin up now we feelin to rock mars | |
Fuckin up the shit, now their heads bob | |
We aint new to jack swing, the groove and that | |
We got crazy factiffs and we all that | |
I dont often rock and Im a laureate | |
I dont pull the punch you know Im throwin it | |
Freestyles my style on the mic and flex | |
Youre stalkin the mind of a punk thats next | |
I get retarted now that I started you know | |
A condition which I keep close together | |
Like the kind buds you know my scene | |
My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the weasel, | |
Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown | |
Too bad cause well be sittin in the sun and choose a rocky ass fast ball | |
In your face | |
Thats right | |
And it feels so good | |
Choose a lock yall | |
In your face | |
Yeah | |
It feels so good | |
Yo pnut, beat that thing | |
Wont you warm the mic nicholas | |
Cant get with this my stream of conscieceness is a sea | |
Much like bukowski with a rage | |
Speakin to page | |
Beasts in the cage | |
Jumpin off the stage | |
Divin | |
Thrivin | |
Strivin for a better day or say | |
strive for a better day sa? | |
Beat back by flesh | |
Shatterd doors braggin fists to the sky were feelin high | |
Has to live and die | |
Just take a moment to have a bit once in a while | |
You know, you know | |
I do it daily and like it but thats my style, yeah, here I go | |
In your face | |
And dow your throat | |
And it feels so good | |
fraid so | |
Fuck it up yall | |
In you face | |
And down your throat | |
It feels so good | |
Thats all |
Artist: 311 | |
Songs Title: feels so good | |
Well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and unbending | |
I spend my time healing and mending, together | |
Its a question of whether live positive well I give | |
Pnut joins our back, must be arthritic | |
Tim is from the 70s and so we live it | |
Sa has the wisdom of a nobel laureate | |
Im down for our days of glory | |
Its easy to do when youre up with sexton | |
A rhythmatic genius, turnin up the next one | |
Would you know, youre a bro, I flow in that circumstance | |
Youll get your chance | |
Becuase payback is a motherfuckin mission | |
To the sharpass rocks slippin on us but we rock | |
It comes to writing on us derision | |
Sendin you a voice now were sending you a vision | |
And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know | |
I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that caht, bullshit! | |
So sick of me knowing everything, saying! | |
In your face | |
Thats right | |
And it feels so good | |
In your face | |
Yeah | |
It feels so good | |
Take it to em bro, throw down, now say | |
Settin forth a course Im really wiggin out | |
In my dome I roam, no time to doubt | |
Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin | |
Now youre sulking in the corner, a baby crying | |
Hittin up now we feelin to rock mars | |
Fuckin up the shit, now their heads bob | |
We aint new to jack swing, the groove and that | |
We got crazy factiffs and we all that | |
I dont often rock and Im a laureate | |
I dont pull the punch you know Im throwin it | |
Freestyles my style on the mic and flex | |
Youre stalkin the mind of a punk thats next | |
I get retarted now that I started you know | |
A condition which I keep close together | |
Like the kind buds you know my scene | |
My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the weasel, | |
Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown | |
Too bad cause well be sittin in the sun and choose a rocky ass fast ball | |
In your face | |
Thats right | |
And it feels so good | |
Choose a lock yall | |
In your face | |
Yeah | |
It feels so good | |
Yo pnut, beat that thing | |
Wont you warm the mic nicholas | |
Cant get with this my stream of conscieceness is a sea | |
Much like bukowski with a rage | |
Speakin to page | |
Beasts in the cage | |
Jumpin off the stage | |
Divin | |
Thrivin | |
Strivin for a better day or say | |
strive for a better day sa? | |
Beat back by flesh | |
Shatterd doors braggin fists to the sky were feelin high | |
Has to live and die | |
Just take a moment to have a bit once in a while | |
You know, you know | |
I do it daily and like it but thats my style, yeah, here I go | |
In your face | |
And dow your throat | |
And it feels so good | |
fraid so | |
Fuck it up yall | |
In you face | |
And down your throat | |
It feels so good | |
Thats all |