311 - feels so good lyrics
well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and unbending
i spend my time healing and mending, together
itand's a question of whether live positive well i give
p-nut joins our back, must be arthritic
tim is from the and'70and's and so we live it
sa has the wisdom of a nobel laureate
iand'm down for our days of glory
itand's easy to do when youand're up with sexton
a rhythmatic genius, turninand' up the next one
would you know, youand're a bro, i flow in that circumstance
youand'll get your chance
Becuase payback is a motherf**kinand' mission
to the sharp-ass rocks slippinand' on us but we rock
it comes to writing on us derision
sendin you a voice now weand're sending you a vision
And those who fought me they say they taught me everything i
know
i go awwww, when i hear that, that chit and that chat, bullshit!
so sick of me knowing everything, saying!
In your face
thatand's right
and it feels so good
in your face
yeah
it feels so good
Take it to and'em bro, throw down, now say
settinand' forth a course iand'm really wigginand' out
in my dome i roam, no time to doubt
f**ked up you right there while i was rhyminand'
now youand're sulking in the corner, a baby crying
hittinand' up now we feelinand' to rock mars
f**kinand' up the shit, now their heads bob
we ainand't new to jack swing, the groove and that
we got crazy factiffs and we all that
i donand't often rock and iand'm a laureate
i donand't pull the punch you know iand'm throwinand' it
freestyles my style on the mic and flex
youand're stalkinand' the mind of a punk thatand's next
I get retarded 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 weand'll be sittinand' in the sun and choose a rocky ass
fast ball
In your face
thatand's right
and it feels so good
choose a lock yand'all
in your face
yeah
it feels so good
Yo p-nut, beat that thing
Wonand't you warm the mic nicholas
canand't get with this my stream of conscieceness is a sea
much like bukowski with a rage
speakinand' to page
beasts in the cage
jumpinand' off the stage
divinand'
thrivinand'
Strive for a better day sa
beat back by flesh
shattered doors bragginand' fists to the sky weand're feelinand' high
has to live and die
Just take a moment to have a fit once in a while
you know, you know
i do it daily and like it but thatand's my style, yeah, here i go
In your face
and dow your throat
and it feels so good
and'fraid so
f**k it up yand'all
in you face
and down your throat
it feels so good
thatand's all
