Текст песни Royce Da 5`9`` - Feels Good
Royce Da 5`9`` - Feels Good слова песни
Feel good don`t it (Neptunes)Royce 5`9" baby (Royce da 5`9`!)My nigga Tre` Little (Yeah, where you at)What, what, my girl she`s putting it down baby[Verse 1 - Royce da 5`9"] + (Girl) + (Pharrell *Ad-libs*)It`s looking like, it`s another summertime, everybody wanna rhymeLong day, short night, ain`t nobody done in timeI know what you wanna find (Ladies) with a underlineKnock ya self out playa, long as it ain`t none of mine(Ladies) I know what you want, fellas wit they whips outDon`t walk, don`t get caught, jealous, wit ya dick outNo wonder you in the fog, trying see who come throughYou only got a mont` or two, to do what you wanna do(Ladies) wear tight shit, I`m tellin` y`all I like thisI got about thirty thugs, to get in the hype witBackyard barbeques, (Ladies) looking eighteenToo cute to eat meat, plate full of baked beansFellas, we the opposite, gotta give me lots of itSuck the chicken bone, from the bottom to the top of itWe don`t want the day to end, knowin` we gon` play againAnd again, and again, and again (Come on, come on, yeah)[Chorus - Kelis] + (*Ad-libs* in background)Doesn`t it feel good, to see us make moneyFeel good, like everything sunnyFeel good, to see us taking offDoesn`t it feel good to see us warIf they can take it from us at allAnd if you breathing (we transform?)Say la-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa[Verse 2 - Tre` Little]Slow down y`all relax, enjoy this lifePaper stacks, where they at, come on, enjoy this lifeI know it`s hard when you ballin` from, obstaclesPolice, women, haters, it`s like impossibleI came along way dog, this shit is hard to ballGettin` here for my life, this for all of y`allBack to the block, and everything good in the hoodDrop ya top, I`m saying, this one`s for the hoodPut yo guns in yo stash, you don`t need `em todayPut the ice grills up, you don`t need `em todayAll you need is icey rims, the games we playAttract women, it feels good, just the games we playThey love it dog, thugs still havin` fun y`allToo hot, summertime, why you tryna brawlFeels good dog, roll `til the wheels fall offHot Detroit, I`m pretty sure it`s hot by y`all[Chorus - Kelis] + (*Ad-libs* in background)[Bridge - Kelis] + (Tre`) + (Pharrell)In style, (Without a doubt) (Yo, 5`9")In style, (Without a doubt) (Yeah, come on)In style, (Without a doubt) (Ha, ha, ha, yo, yeah)In style, (Without a doubt) (Neptunes, 5`9")(La-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa)[Verse 3 - Royce da 5`9"] + (*Ad-libs* in background)I say my crew won`t stop, we won`t stopPiece stay on the lot, thing don`t dropWe shake it in the park, right in front of the RoverWe gon` do it everyday, `til the summer is overYeah not my type, winter or fallIt`s the summertime, so I`ma give you a callSo tell all ya friends let`s do it againAnd again, and again, and again[Chorus x2 - Kelis] + (*Ad-libs* in background)[Bridge - Tre` Little] + (Pharrell)... Without a doubt (Nine, elevens)... Without a doubt (Yo, the hottest it ever get, huh)... Without a doubt (Can`t stop, ice cubes on our wrists)... Without a doubt (Huh, yeah, come on)La-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa[Royce + Pharrell + Tre` *Ad-lib* until fade]