feel (Good!), ma you make me feel (Good!) Miss you make me feel (Good!), girl you make me feel (Good!) Bitch you make me feel (Good!), ma you make me
But she makes me feel good Ma you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Ma you make me feel good
Prevod: G-Unit. Feel Good.
she makes me feel good Ma you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Ma you make me feel good
why the summers blazin You looking good fly colour asian Ra I give it yo ya, no trivia She used to roll with my g-unit like Olivia Till she caught me
the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown (owwww!) I feel good now; can you feel that? It's like
Around the World, I'm 1 of 1 There will never be another me I'm a perfectionist striving for perfection 50 Cent, f-ck with me, G-g-g-g-g-unit
this once a week until my brother's free! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] United we stand, divided we fall, for the same bullshit like snipers on Whitehouse lawns. On that good
that I'm the baby's father I heard my daddy say them hoes will try ta kill ya You couldn't have told me nothin' back then But now I feel ya... I feel
just saw the dealer and I'm goin' right back Stashin' my g*** 'cause I know they might rat I'm doin my thang, G-Unit's my gang Uh, I'm frontin' in my G
**** Front on me and get clapped Front on him and get clapped Front on us and get clapped Get clapped, get clapped I know this feel different 'cause everything is good
some aksion Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin' Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin' Eighty G
kid with the G-Unit Cracks by the grand an hour, that's a G-Unit Like Ciara when I get in her goodies 'Cause I'm Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the Hoody
porch with a cheeseburger tryin to lure you outside! 'Cause he's in it, Bizarre say G-g-g-g-g-g-unit I bet you throw some extra "g's" in it Just like
doo we came through and we sippin on that drank barre we comin down lookin like playas and like stars you hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G I represent
No ego 'cause I will be no, platinum big-headed rapper That don't realize there's two directions on the ladder You wanna go 'head, walk straight, walk good
is what they cry When they losin' their life Muhfuckaz as me how I sleep at night Pretty good witta slur an my heat held tight Pray to god while I'm gone, is what underneath feels
