311 - Feel So Good lyrics

Got an opinion that's loud and unbending<br>I spend my time healing and mending, together<br>Its a question of whether live positive well I give<br>P-nut joins our back, must be arthritic<br>Tim is from the '70's and so we live it<br>Sa has the wisdom of a nobel laureate<br>I'm down for our days of glory<br>It's easy to do when you're up with sexton<br>A rhythmatic genius, turnin' up the next one<br>Would you know, you're a bro, I flow in that circumstance<br>You'll get your chance<br>Because payback is a motherfuckin' mission<br>To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock<br>It comes to writing on us derision<br>Sendin' you a voice now we're sending you a vision<br>And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know<br>I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that chat, bullshit!<br>So sick of me knowing everything, saying!<br>In your face<br>That's right<br>And it feels so good<br>In your face<br>Yeah<br>It feels so good<br>Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say<br>Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out<br>In my dome I roam, no time to doubt<br>Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin'<br>Now you're sulking in the corner, a baby crying<br>Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock mars<br>Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob<br>We ain't new to jack swing, the groove and that<br>We got crazy factiffs and we all that<br>I don't often rock and I'm a laureate<br>I don't pull the punch you know I'm throwin' it<br>Freestyles my style on the mic and flex<br>You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next<br>I get retarded now that I started you know<br>A condition which I keep close together<br>Like the kind buds you know my scene<br>My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the weasel,<br>Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown<br>Too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun and choose a rocky ass fast ball<br>In your face<br>That's right<br>And it feels so good<br>In your face<br>Yeah<br>It feels so good<br>Yo p-nut, beat that thing<br>Won't you warm the mic nicholas<br>Can't get with this my stream of consiousness is a sea<br>Much like bukowski with a rage<br>Speakin' to page<br>Beasts in the cage<br>Jumpin' off the stage<br>Divin'<br>Thrivin'<br>Strivin' for a better day or say<br>Beat back by flesh<br>Shattered doors braggin' fists to the sky we're feelin' high<br>Has to live and die<br>Just take a moment to have a fit once in a while<br>You know, you know<br>I do it daily and like it but that's my style, yeah, here I go<br>In your face<br>And dow your throat<br>And it feels so good<br>In you face<br>And down your throat<br>It feels so good