it Five will make you feel alright Movin' up to the back of the track We got it goin' on were the leaders of the pack Now if you feel alright, hold
little more If you got the feelin' Jump to the ceiling Ah we're getting down tonight 1 if you gonna, 2 if you're wanna 3 cause everything's alright If you got the feelin
made so sweet, you're so sweet You're my pet, come over here little darlin' and wipe this sweat I can feel ya, feel your hand now, feel your hand now Feel so good, you feel
up twelve round [Lil Wayne Chorus] She she got that good good she got that got that good she got she got that got that she she got that good good, she
her down I beat it up twelve round She, she got that good, good She got that, got that good She got, she got that, got that She, she got that good,
saver They feelin all my flava and that ass so plush Before you take a look make sure them haters don?t touch I got ?em sayin? Hook: Damn she got
you know its true, so what you gonna do? You ain't got the foggiest ain't got a clue Got a little fame, yeah I got game Get my way with your dame just
let's not fight today I feel alright today, let's be friends You've got a problem blud?, Let's solve it blud Gats and bora's blud, hold ya mouf You've got
im count drac your dinner smooth criminal. but more like an 80s thriller coz im a lady killer. i love it like achian hardfood. im a teachers pet in the
but go at knowledge of tray When I got my transport, I got kind of steam g up 'Cos I got cherry pet further Now I'm feeling good 'cos I'm off my feet
, I got a crib on the beach With underwater lights and surround sound speakers Pet cheetahs, tiger sharks and dolphin feeders Fly French maids, serving Grey Goose by the liters Got
upstate Use bakin soda cook the pie collect cake, not Pillsbury These niggaz kick down doors find out where millsbury Shits very intense and critical And when we drew pistols shit got
It's a hilarious day boy, and it's a wild, wild chain of events That get yo ass in here Mama, I don't wanna sell birds no more (I got a fuckin' funny
mountains'll try to slay you They call me Raspy, tell you what I want you to know Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, want me to blow I got a lot
, must Kill you I'm kind of fat and I sweat a lot But that's the only bad quirky dinks I got That and maybe the whole murdering aspect But we needn't really got
We got a theory, see like, we got a theory about magic and miracles. That?s right? If magic is all we ever known then it?s easy to miss what really goes
lang so good, Like a foot long sub, eat it all if I could. Stomach like a jerk, do his six pack good. That's all a girl like, I need to feel good. Already got
I really got to many roads [Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] At any rate I'm all over the place Music and being a father and I know that I made Got me feelin moon