Daz Dillinger - Feels Good lyrics

(Feels so good) Feels good to know that someone loves you (To know someone loves you) Feels good to know someone cares (I want to feel you) It's been a long time since I felt you Just call my name I'll be there (Feels so good) Young Daz rollin' through high suburban, swervin' Down the block, catchin' eyes and cutie pies Observe, that is somethin' particular, met 'em ??? town Home girl what's ya name, she replied the same Yo baby lookin' fly, I could see it in her eye Respect me, you best be prepared when you s** me Since I let you tell it girl I could rock you 'til your heart stops Down to your knees like just like havin' a seizure Please you with the conversation ?? ??? Later on, have you chillin' talkin' 'bout livin' lavish and bubble bathes Kickin' it on the Ave, young Daz trippin' off the times we had Wasn't usual but it was crucial, that I had the bomb and you had it Couldn't even get mad, it wasn't expected from the baddest girl around town I paged you early in the day, by 10:30 have it all locked down What you did to me couldn't be duplicated, you made it the bomb Even playa hated sometimes, keep in mind When you laid your head, you knew you laid it in the right place When you gave it up girl, you knew you ran the right race Make it hot and sweet, give your body to me Young Daz, sho' 'nuff gon' get it, home girl And it feels good baby In my mind's eye all I see is time pa**in' by Will I make it to the other side Ready to ride, we was all born to die But will I die alone, baby girl what's it gon' be She got the bombest shape I ever seen before Man, she got a brother thinkin' 'bout never doin' wrong, man Go on girl with your bad a** She got her own bank account, makin' her own cash I might be movin' to fast, but with an a** shaped like that She's the sh**, plus she makes her own money, she ain't after my chips I mean what more could I ask for, what else would I blast for Catch a G dippin' by high at the sky, I lace the game Everybody wants the best, and every gangsta has a gangstaress When I pulled on the block lovin' the hood like a muthaf**a Then I seen my girl, felt good from that moment on Yo Daz (get busy) Kurupt (get busy) All my ladies (get busy) It don't stop (get busy) Ay yo Daz (get busy) Kurupt (get busy) It don't stop why'all (get busy) It don't stop why'all (get busy) Who ya down for (you) To ride or die, to lie, baby just for you) Wouldn't trade you for no money or no girls It was me and you to rule the world (it was me and you to rule the world) She cruise my neighborhood draggin' the ground Layin' it down on hundred spokes Flossin' with her home girls with no shirt Pull around the corner, Dana Dane's shinin' She see me on the grind and on the front line and You know where I hang, about handlin' things Be on the corner where the bangers bang Flossin' the neighborhood with your home girls yellin' 'whoo, whoo' Lookin' extra cute, G'd in my Coupe Get your bounce on baby girl, I love her Plus you'll bounce with me, I adore her 'Cause she'll blaze an ounce with me (say what) Khakis more creased than mine She's gangstafied, she wears Dickies not Calvin Kleins Never ignore me 'cause she adores me, ya know, ya know