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Tha Dogg Pound

Genres: Hip-Hop

Feels Good Lyrics - Tha Dogg Pound

(Hook - Lataya Williams) 

(Feels so good) 

Feels good to know that someone loves you 

(To know someone loves you) 

Feels good to know someone cares 

(I wanna feel you) 

It's been a long time since I felt you 

Just call my name I'll be there 

(Feels so good) 

 

(Daz) 

Young Daz rollin through high surbuban, swervin 

Down the block, catchin eyes and cutie pies 

Observe, that is somethin particular, met 'em ??? town 

Homegirl 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 sex 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, homegirl 

And it feels good baby 

 

(Hook) 

 

(Kurupt) 

In my mind's eye all I see is time passin 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 ass, 

She got her own bank account, makin her own cash 

I might be movin to fast, but with an ass shaped like that 

She's the shit, 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 muthafucka 

Then I seen my girl, felt good from that moment on 

 

(Hook) 

 

(Daz) 

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 y'all (get busy) 

It don't stop y'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 homegirls 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 homegirls yellin "whoo, whoo" 

 

(Kurupt) 

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 

 

(Hook to fade)