(Verse 1)
I'm just feeling good like funk singer James Brown.
Cause the volume of the beat got me ante up like a clown.
Getting down when I spit the magic through da microphone.
Bringing 70's era back to hip-hop will be da joint.
This ain't mainstream, This is da underground madness
Never change my side because it bring da bad wish.
Everyday I wake up, I always hustle my way.
Never had any make up because I gotta get paid.
Talking about me saying that I'm da Micheal Jordan of rap.
I'll be one of da best, No hateration.
Amazing. I'm like Spider-Man when I think.
My senses help me think quickly like da true king.
All nice like a gangsta from Godfather.
Stay grinding everyday. So don't even bother
Me when I'm working because I'm a leader.
God, I need ya. But I believe ya.
I'm big like a monster from hell.
I conquer hell because I'ma heavenly younger, well.
I'm being serious, Time for me to get it.
Cause hip-hop is in my mind, Gotta make a hit, kid.

(Chorus)
(Scratch) It's all good (Will Smith) (Scratch) I feel good (James Brown)

(Verse 2)
I don't talk about the money cause it'll get me addicted.
The root of evil controls my mind and commit sins, kid.
Takes me to da piggy bank with green s's in my eyes.
Like, "Money, come to big poppa because ya mine!"
Forget that! I want my freedom.
Living my legacy and find a good kingdom.
I need to be da realiest.
Gotta get da record deal, kid.
I don't want to be famous.
Cause fame brings trouble like a criminal who's brainless.
That's why underground is my home.
Better sounds, graffiti, and da crowd. no doubt.
I 90's my energy to the positive way.
Cause I'm doing me as a real g.
Education stick with me when I face more challenges.
Still fight to the extreme with my gifted talent.
I go off, and then show off.
My spirit bring me confidence cause my flow ain't soft.
I want the ghetto to follow me to da foundation.
Going crazy as Dougzilla bring y'all da creativity.

(chorus)

(Verse 3)
I do this for the real ones. I do this for the whole block.
I do this for da chills, son. I do this for the hard knocks.
Do things my own way. For the street glority.
All the deals been made. I'm a hardcore g!
For them haters who don't know hip-hop.
I'll say, "Those goons support my style, pop!"
When they boo, they lied because they love me.
Cause the words are jokes that got me laughing, g.
If they left, I gotta say, "whatever!"
Cause I have to continue my thing, however.
dissipating my time. Get them miss da moment.
They'll be broken!
I got skill, forget the bills, gotta get da kill.
But I will win cause I'm ill, then reach da hill.
Gotta say wow.
Cause I funky junky like da dancer, now!
Never forgo the path to success.
So I can feel good and feel blesses, yes.
We look at the sub. the party goes on!!!!
Now I'm gone

(Chrous)

(Scratching James Brown) I feel good!