feels good having it real good for a while Yes, it feels good having it real good Yes, it feels good having it real good Yes, it feels good having it real good
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know me Huh But you can't come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group Baby I'm a groupie My sex game is stupid My head is the dumbest I promise I should be hooked
target hooked up with black market now peep this shit gets deeper and deeper, the doomstown grim reaper and P-I-T platinum, Mr Dr. Lynch
so I think he might be from the planet Mars And to you upcoming stars, you know who you are Feel blessed and thank the Lord that you's a baller [Hook
me what I need to get me through the day the day the day I want that feel good, that feel good, that real good yeahhh x2 Doctor feel good help me (Verse
, I'm back with the bubonic chronic sack for that ass So all my doggs pack the back, laced his ass To the fullest feeling I'm feelin' you never could feel
attached to a price, "Sorry, sorry" I'm just kidding, I'ma call you, write you love letters "It's all good" Thanks for the burgers emm hook me up with a Dr
Uunngghh! [verse i] Tru niggaz keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray) And smoke mo chronic than that nigga diggity dr. dre Ask cube, cause today is a good day (good
when the Quest gets loose Slammin' sucka fuckas like the wrestler Zeus Crazier than Tupac in that flick called Juice Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr
night away Find a little hole for the hideaway Livin every second like a holiday The fun don't stop her nowaday Especially since I hooked up with Dr.
pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it yeah Now thats realer than realdeal Holyfield And now all you hookas and hos know how I feel Well if its good
You can say I know the game, 'cause I know how to treat a dame So knock three times on my ceiling if you got the feeling Grand puba's good for sexual
gold (Oh Goldie) (How can you do these things to me?) (Where's my gun?) (Who took my gun?) (On no, I don't feel good) (I don't feel good babe) (Start
little lonely and I don't feel very well Maybe this time I'm really dying, now wouldn't that be swell I deserve it for taking a good love, taking a good
t forget to bring your whips We're going to the freaker's ball (yes) Blow your whistle, and bang your gong Roll up something to take along It feels so good
classic story the good ones never die You just have to read between the lines Hold me like you never had me Say you're still in love with me, make me feel
