[intro: girl]
this goes out to all sides worldwide,
let that playa ass nigga twista be yo guide, as we go on a ride,
hood to hood, chrome, leather, and wood,
and it feels so good...
[twista]
one morninand' i...
woke up next to a peanut butter and a caramel chick,
feelin fucked up, flicked out, freaked on,
thinkinand' about my new truck with thaand' deep dish,
meaninand' deep chrome, deep chrome, in tha deep dome,
after a massage and a ménage, we got in tha shower,
let water trickle down tha crack of tha back of they booty,
got out tha tub and went back to tha master bedroom,
one put on prada, one put on ludi, i put on gucci,
duty calls, iand'm bout to hit tha scene and ball,
but before i leave i spray on some itsimiaki,
take my truck up to tha wash, put tha sparkle back on,
wax on, wax off like mr. miagi,
go to tha liquor store so i can get blunts, get yak,
so i can sip some while i split one,
chronicle enter ever pholical of my body,
calminand' down every molecule, makinand' sure i dont trip none,
hit one...
hop in thaand' ride, come and kick it wit me,
so i can take you through thaand' so-and-so hundred block,
and show you how my people be kickinand' it in tha windy city,
i wanna show you where i hang out at, where we make our scratch,
while we sit on leather grippinand' wood,
where thaand' hustlaand's got packs and tha gand's got stacks,
and thaand' pimps got lacks, rollinand' through tha hood,
and it feels so good...
[chorus: jazze pha]
And it feels so good,
turninand' corners with my pinky man,
through my hood,
chokinand' on a b and switchinand' lanes is understood (understood...),
iand'm a baller livinand' pimpish,
man, leather and wood,
said it feels so good (feels so good...),
[twista]
now i done seen plenty niggas flip twentyand's, flip twenty oneand's,
flip twenty twoand's, flip jordans, flip two-fours,
mega ballinand', new clothes,
momma got a new store, tv screens, hundred-forty spokes,
and we fittinaand' roll, right off madison to tha manor in a drop-top lexus,
sippinand' henny rollinand' reckless, feelinand' so motherfuckinand' good i could roll my vehicle to
texas,
and spit it like, this is for tha syrup sipperand's...
gotta slow it down so you feel it, plus it make tha words figure,
and spit some screwed shit and do shit so that you understand,
when it come to spittinand' rapid-fire lyric adrenaline then i be the motherfuckinand' man...
get tha love, when i hit tha club gotta freak in, itand's the weekend and the dj bumpinand' tatoo,
track move like some southern, black blues, or like tha cooper, got cruise,
and they got shoes itand's packet-proof instead i be tha hottest rap...
dude...ride to this while you peel, yo, hood,
you could go around tha block or travel tha whole world, when you come back itand's still yo
hood,
and it feels so good...
[chorus]
[twista]
i spit some game wit tha intellect, to tha media, like iand'm in tha encyclopedia brittanica,
come and take over tha world witand' me girl, if you good i might can see if i can be yo manager,
get yo career on track and yo life on point and iand'll show you how yo taxes go...
tactics flow quicker than a hat-trick go, smokin on some fire, galactic dro,
i know itand's good when you smoke that fire, puff that herb, get that dirt, hit that lick,
cop yourself a motherfuckinand' bently car, cop yourself a motherfuckinand' bently crib,
pop that ass, throw that dick, twork that thing, bust that nut,
drop that top, turn tha base up, put you a chameleon paint on tha truck,
get iced up, bumpinand' twista grooves as i cruise new shoes rollinand' smooth up in k-town,
in my city come and feel it ghetto blues, if you snooze you lose donand't pay dues for tha
tre-pound,
take tha time to kick witand' yo home girls... and feel yo nugz...
keep on hatinand' on tha l, big family we gonand' steady come up and imand'a still smoke good,
and it feels so good...
[chorus 2x]
[outro]
roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some...
roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some...
roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some...
roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some...