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"Feels so good!" (3X)
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[Brand Nubian trades off rhyming each line]
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Yes yes yes
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It's a test test test
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Now Rule is the town
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WHERE WE REST REST REST
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If you were wondering
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were the ballistics finally in
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Once again,
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BRAND NUBIAN!
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You and your girl came to see the three rock
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NOW SHE STAYS
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Kick the funky lyrics, throw her down
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TO HER PJ'S
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Lay her on the floor and do work
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IN THREE WAYS
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After the party
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Guess what?
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Aiyyo she's still payin!
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"Feels so good!"
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[Derek X]
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I got this girl a mink sable, in return I got a cable
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Her name was Fat Mabel and she brought my kid to table
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Ate pasta with this rasta, went out with her sister
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Her hands on her chin, thought she was a mister
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Went out disco dancing and my feet I made blister
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Smacked in the face until I finally I dissed her
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[Grand Puba]
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Encounter with a stunt, and I'm out for spot fronts
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And stunts was on the wiggy, I thought her name was Ziggy
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But her name was Lucy and I met her on the deucey
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Put me on hold to go in a store to get loosey
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(COME ON)
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[Lord Jamar]
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Aiyyo mack she need to stop it
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Now let me kick some flavor since we're building on the topic
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cause yo, I knew this girl and her name was Tina
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She rested in Medina, never saw eyes greener than hers
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But yo there was just one little flaw, the green eyes
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I had to penalize, cause they was bought in a store
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A synthetic cosmetic, it was pathetic
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If they was real, then yo she got the credit
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But they wasn't so she doesn't
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I like the natural look, so I kicked it to her cousin
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"Feels so good!" (2X)
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[Grand Puba] C'mere let me put it to you like this sugar
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[Jamar - singing] Don't go changing, to try to please me
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[Puba - singing] Don't change the color of your hair!
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[all together] Your hair, your hair, your hair!
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[Jamar - singing] I said no no no I just want someone
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[Puba - singing] that I can talk to!
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I'll take you just the way you are!
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[Derek X] Word is bond!
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[Lord Jamar] Yeah right!
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[Grand Puba]
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Too hot to handle when I was young I used to vandal
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Giving girls the comfort like a foot and a sandle
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Always help another brother, NEVER running scandals
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And if I hit the skids, well I'll just PANHANDLE
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Now I'm gettin papes, but stunts gets the vapes
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I see it as a joke cause they break when you're broke
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I can give a ROAR like an ancient dinosaur (Rrrwwaoorrr!)
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Swing a microphone like the great mighty Thor
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Puba Maxwell is the mack that's hyphenated
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Girls seem to love the way my things are situated
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Hump on a bump til them bumps is feelin sore
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Take a quick breather then I'm goin back for more!
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"Feels so good!" (2X)
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[all together] Brother, Derek X, KICK FLAVOR
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[Derek (Sadat) X]
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I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
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Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
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Making big hits from tidbits, how I make my bread
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Do some situps, and squat thrusts, to keep a level head
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cause I'm WELL BRED, and mannered, I create in my workshop
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Stay up late at night until my brain says to stop
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Then I quit, wake up in the morning and continue it
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I find the same line, and add some more (shit) that's hype
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But my stripes, marks me by champ
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Check out the bass coming from the power amp
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I'm the controller and like Ayatollah
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I used to live in Saudi Arabia
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I never come out straight out with an answer
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Just a yes, or a no, or a maybe I do
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but with my crew sometimes I get BLAZED
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Jump on the floor and kick a new dance craze
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I can read and I've red since the days of ?
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If rhymin is fundamental, then light up a spliff
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and grab, and not an ounce of flab, is on my body
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My mother's part spanish, my father's part yardie
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I'm not a junior, try to see me catch a ?
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I got yeast to rise straight through the moon
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"Feels so good!" (manipulated several times)
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[Grand Puba] Lord Jamar, God Allah step to it!
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[Lord Jamar]
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Girls scope this, like in astrology they knowledge me
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That's cause I'm God, but don't look too hard in the sun
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cause you might get done
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My number's seven, that's SIX PLUS ONE
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Now any way you count Lord Jamar will amount to be
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a tower, so yo |