Yeah, yeah
It feel good, baby
Ayy
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
I-I-I think my neighbors think I'm selling drugs, still they show me love
'Cause it'd probably make them cooler if they think that I'm a thug
I dunno about assumptions, I know this ain't what you want
Black people started rock, don't mistake me for no punk
Pussy push me to the edge and I'm cool
I wouldn't say it, but today I'm in the mood
Except my mind, I think there's nothing else to lose
I think it's time I take these emos back to school
I hate a lost-ass, lazy-ass, bitch-ass brudda
Sat at home, complaining 'bout a rich-ass brudda
I need my people making mills, you know, big-ass dinners
Black women in high places, making big-ass figures
It look good, look good, look good to me
I tell 'em, "Keep your head high if you're looking for me"
If it ain't my people winnin', there ain't nothing to see
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me (whoa, whoa)
I'm on ten, celebrating the highs of life
Feel better when you do it with ride or dies
I might shock the world and electric slide
Got the twenty-four seven from nine-to-fives
Will the hood still love me if they love overseas?
Is it really love or are they really selling dreams?
Should I drop the album on Black Pound Day
Or will they still support it just 'cause it sound great?
I dunno what niggas do for clout nowadays
Ain't 'bout what they really say they 'bout nowadays
I got doubts, but I ain't in the house I'm afraid
I'm outside in the 'Ville, tryna plot my escape
It look good, look good, look good to me
My lady brown like my Henny, if you're looking for me
Some tough love, she ain't into coddling, B
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
Fubu Video (MV)
Performed By: Kojey Radical
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Jay Weathers, Kwadwo Amponsah, Kwame Kwei Armah
Kojey Radical - Fubu Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
It feel good, baby
Ayy
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
I-I-I think my neighbors think I'm selling drugs, still they show me love
'Cause it'd probably make them cooler if they think that I'm a thug
I dunno about assumptions, I know this ain't what you want
Black people started rock, don't mistake me for no punk
Pussy push me to the edge and I'm cool
I wouldn't say it, but today I'm in the mood
Except my mind, I think there's nothing else to lose
I think it's time I take these emos back to school
I hate a lost-ass, lazy-ass, bitch-ass brudda
Sat at home, complaining 'bout a rich-ass brudda
I need my people making mills, you know, big-ass dinners
Black women in high places, making big-ass figures
It look good, look good, look good to me
I tell 'em, "Keep your head high if you're looking for me"
If it ain't my people winnin', there ain't nothing to see
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me (whoa, whoa)
I'm on ten, celebrating the highs of life
Feel better when you do it with ride or dies
I might shock the world and electric slide
Got the twenty-four seven from nine-to-fives
Will the hood still love me if they love overseas?
Is it really love or are they really selling dreams?
Should I drop the album on Black Pound Day
Or will they still support it just 'cause it sound great?
I dunno what niggas do for clout nowadays
Ain't 'bout what they really say they 'bout nowadays
I got doubts, but I ain't in the house I'm afraid
I'm outside in the 'Ville, tryna plot my escape
It look good, look good, look good to me
My lady brown like my Henny, if you're looking for me
Some tough love, she ain't into coddling, B
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
It feel good, baby
Ayy
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
I-I-I think my neighbors think I'm selling drugs, still they show me love
'Cause it'd probably make them cooler if they think that I'm a thug
I dunno about assumptions, I know this ain't what you want
Black people started rock, don't mistake me for no punk
Pussy push me to the edge and I'm cool
I wouldn't say it, but today I'm in the mood
Except my mind, I think there's nothing else to lose
I think it's time I take these emos back to school
I hate a lost-ass, lazy-ass, bitch-ass brudda
Sat at home, complaining 'bout a rich-ass brudda
I need my people making mills, you know, big-ass dinners
Black women in high places, making big-ass figures
It look good, look good, look good to me
I tell 'em, "Keep your head high if you're looking for me"
If it ain't my people winnin', there ain't nothing to see
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me (whoa, whoa)
I'm on ten, celebrating the highs of life
Feel better when you do it with ride or dies
I might shock the world and electric slide
Got the twenty-four seven from nine-to-fives
Will the hood still love me if they love overseas?
Is it really love or are they really selling dreams?
Should I drop the album on Black Pound Day
Or will they still support it just 'cause it sound great?
I dunno what niggas do for clout nowadays
Ain't 'bout what they really say they 'bout nowadays
I got doubts, but I ain't in the house I'm afraid
I'm outside in the 'Ville, tryna plot my escape
It look good, look good, look good to me
My lady brown like my Henny, if you're looking for me
Some tough love, she ain't into coddling, B
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me
Writer: Jay Weathers, Kwadwo Amponsah, Kwame Kwei Armah
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.