Lyrics

Had this good feelin' when I woke up today Like everything was cool so I went on my way I guess I walk with a bop so then this profilin' cop Said wait a minute there yo don't tell me to stop So this profilin' cop with his profilin' hands Figured the best that he could do was find a cat to harass That little kitten was me, not that one in a tree A black one with the promises that wished to be free I mean damn policeman can't you leave me alone I'm a prince plus a poorper with this business i'm on See this rackin' I'm in, needs somebody like me All of us is concentratin' on the things that we see How much we make, so you see it ain't great We're not makin' this slate, cos it's juts in our fate I refuse to get blue so just hand me that thing Yo what's happenin' today? Yo we Gotta bring back that feelin' What happened to that feelin?
Writer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Christopher Lee Sholar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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