I'm feelin' good Birds flying in the sky, you know how I feel Sun shinin' in the sky, yes, you know, you know how I feel (?), you know how I feel It's
Übersetzung: Traffic. Feelin 'Good.
'm feelin' good Birds flying in the sky, you know how I feel Sun shinin' in the sky, yes, you know, you know how I feel (?), you know how I feel It'
get better... *coughing* Ay do this Thug style main, Thug style When this whole beat drop we just gon' run it to em bet It's all good, uhh I never had
know a nigga usually don't trip, but I really wanna catch you in my six, be a freak from the shorty suck a dick, if it's really good I can come quick
At least that's what it feels like I'm slower to heal Slower to heal Don't wanna feel the way I feel Wish I could kill this pain that I feel But it don
shit it beautiful The sun is in the sky, but you still can see the moon, While I'm (lazing on a sunny afternoon) Cause I'm feelin' spectacular, puff puff
time Thinkin' 'bout you and me Hello, good-bye Jazz it up or play it slow It's still the only song I know It's 2 a.m. and traffic's slow Another ladies
that said ?for U-turns it?s the second right? And the thought that I could die Getting out of my car trying to stop A crazy blind New Jersey traffic-
some transcripts to say you been runnin ya lips Now its on, on site, if I see you I'mma sin ya If I catch you in traffic I'mma gift ya somethin in ya
song playing as the day begins bright and clear any minute now the news god i hope today we'll hear good morning, good morning, yeah! good morning
as the day begins Bright and clear Any minute now the news God I hope today well hear Good morning, good morning, yeah! Good morning!
the day begins bright and clear any minute now the news god i hope today we'll hear good morning, good morning, yeah! good morning!
traffic with flyin' feet That's how good I felt Took a spin in the laundromat Played a game in the music arcade Kept winnin' while the band played That's how good
, get a cheap shot You don't wanna feel chumped Now here the cops come So we gotta run to the ride Then we drive off through the traffic Don't panic,
clock and the cradle rock The colours stand still And then they move around Comin' in and out of focus upside down Empty winter trees How space feels
all day but I don?t feel like it (No!) I feel like ?Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh? I feel like ?Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh? I feel like ?Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh
motor traffic rumble, but give me half a chance And I'd be taking off my clothes and living in the jungle 'Cos the only time that I feel at ease Is swinging
