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Pharrell Williams( Pharrell Lanscilo Williams )

How Does It Feel?

Woo, woo
Yessir, aha
New Skateboard P
Hey, let's go get 'em
Uh, huh
Yo, holla

Mearle maire, club muchacho
Assorted flavors, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho

Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings 'til I die, when the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young, yo, the teacher gave me sanity dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties, they wanna fuck
Both presidential and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want enough

I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and [unverified]I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like your TiVo
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito

But he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo
Reon, same song some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessir

My nigga, close your eyes
Just picture yourself just holdin' pies
Implement a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill ?
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
How you feel, dawg?

We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading
All in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping
Gotta get this cake right
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it
Now watch you take flight
My nigga how does it feel?
Ha ha, yessir

Nigga, you don't know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy
First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy

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If they priest need the mention that I've been bitten
But a force be the chocolate where critics are written
He dresses insane where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire and Vanity Fair you like, man of the year
But you should guess who's in insanity chair

Now, it ain't about what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your digits
It's one thing to say that you live it
It's another for you fuckers to admit it

But I admit, I got all this paper plus
The prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Casper
Wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make me happ,y buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin' stroke and nothing to trap, uh

John could do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru
It's a simple proof between us and impostors
We hop in the air and don't care what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians

I guess you could say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure
The cash and class whippers
The thrashing mag ripper
Go 'head and say it
(You a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessir

My nigga, close your eyes
Just picture yourself just holdin' pies
Implement a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill ?
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
How you feel, dawg?

We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading
All in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping
Gotta get this cake right
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it
Now watch you take flight
My nigga how does it feel?
Ha ha, yessir

Nigga, you don't know me