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Good Stuff (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Brrrr!
All right
Bum bum-bum bum (in combinations)
Ooo baby!
What?
How about givin’ me some of that good stuff
Well…

Here it ‘tis
Here it ‘tis
Here it ‘tis
Here it ‘tis

Are you lookin’ for it?
Are you lookin’ for it?
You’ll hear it from me
Good stuff baby

Do you want it?
Do you know how to get it?
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff

I got sincerity that’s bonifide
And a heart so fine it’s certified
So let your good stuff rain down on me
Your dang good stuff that’s true and tried

Are you lookin’ for it?
Are you lookin’ for it?
You’ll hear it from me
Good stuff baby

Do you want it?
Do you know how to get it?
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff

What’s the use of gettin’ if you ain’t sharin’
My eyes are strainin’ from all the starin’
You’ve become my magnificent obsession
So how’s about joinin’ my lovin’ session?

Are you ready? i’m ready
Are you ready? uh yeah
Are you ready for this? i guess so
Come on baby
Say whoa!

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

The big dipper sure ain’t big enough
To hold all of your dang good stuff
So let the people say we’re down right nasty
I just say we’re down right

That good stuff that i am seekin’
It’s got me peakin’ and it’s got me freakin’
Watch my lips i am speakin’
It’s got me trickin’ and it’s got me treatin’!

I got sincerity that’s bonifide
So come on now and let your good stuff rain down on me
(take me down)
I want the stuff
(take me up)
That’s tried and true
Take me to the place they have the good stuff
Yeah

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Take me down where the love honey flows kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Don’t leave me hangin’
I wanna be dangin’
With your dang good stuff!
Don’t leave me hangin’
I wanna be dangin’
With your dang good stuff!

Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!

Gonna wallow in the lovin’ hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!
Gonna wallow in the lovin’ hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!

Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!

That good good good good good good good stuff!
That good good good good good good good stuff!

Compartilhe!

Good Stuff (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Brrrr!
All right
Bum bum-bum bum (in combinations)
Ooo baby!
What?
How about givin’ me some of that good stuff
Well…

Here it ‘tis
Here it ‘tis
Here it ‘tis
Here it ‘tis

Are you lookin’ for it?
Are you lookin’ for it?
You’ll hear it from me
Good stuff baby

Do you want it?
Do you know how to get it?
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff

I got sincerity that’s bonifide
And a heart so fine it’s certified
So let your good stuff rain down on me
Your dang good stuff that’s true and tried

Are you lookin’ for it?
Are you lookin’ for it?
You’ll hear it from me
Good stuff baby

Do you want it?
Do you know how to get it?
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff

What’s the use of gettin’ if you ain’t sharin’
My eyes are strainin’ from all the starin’
You’ve become my magnificent obsession
So how’s about joinin’ my lovin’ session?

Are you ready? i’m ready
Are you ready? uh yeah
Are you ready for this? i guess so
Come on baby
Say whoa!

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

The big dipper sure ain’t big enough
To hold all of your dang good stuff
So let the people say we’re down right nasty
I just say we’re down right

That good stuff that i am seekin’
It’s got me peakin’ and it’s got me freakin’
Watch my lips i am speakin’
It’s got me trickin’ and it’s got me treatin’!

I got sincerity that’s bonifide
So come on now and let your good stuff rain down on me
(take me down)
I want the stuff
(take me up)
That’s tried and true
Take me to the place they have the good stuff
Yeah

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Take me down where the love honey flows kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Don’t leave me hangin’
I wanna be dangin’
With your dang good stuff!
Don’t leave me hangin’
I wanna be dangin’
With your dang good stuff!

Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!

Gonna wallow in the lovin’ hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!
Gonna wallow in the lovin’ hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!

Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!

That good good good good good good good stuff!
That good good good good good good good stuff!

Good Stuff (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Where ya been
All of my life
I need ya bad
I’ve been searchin’ for ya
That good ol’ stuff
I can’t get enough
You know i’ve been yoanin’ (yearnin’) for ya
Call me a drunkie that’s wrong
Don’t play it instead of rich bone
Young son that’s full of that come
We needs a one and a one
I gotta get’cha what ever it takes
Gotta hit your bis o
Soon as i flake
I take you how ever you might be
Pack dollar pill away
You know you got me feelin’ good
Drop top down up in through the hood
Ask me about a whole key
And man i tell ya i wish i could
It’s all goody-good
I think enough
Still like screamin’ on after none
Give me that razor that plate the lazer man
I need my medicine
That pulles me oh some nice and slow
Get him some stand lookin’ out the door
Better get ready for all night
You know how we wanna moan and blow

Escence up the blessin’
Keep me puzzled like enigma
My partner put me down
Where i start pound
The cop is cheaper
My smoke and flows like mystical music
And know someone screamin’ is chiefa
On holloween
I pass it out to all the trick or treaters
In 1999 them little is will come through for you bombers
So now lord infamous blessin’ i was sitting bull
And poke the hunters
Smoke out your lungs
And powder your nose
We grabbin’ big bitches
Or sometimes we kick it
We breakin’ the season
We breakin’ our streets in
We breakin’ out sick cause i make em’ up stick
Triple 6 mafia gettin’ so rowdy because we are out of this atmosphere
Without the smoke hit eyes
So blury blur vision and tears
Kaze on the right, on the left, to the rear
Scarecrow me keyed plus
The smoke flyin’ out of me lungs
Me keep these (??)
Sprinkled down little kids gum

Chorus x2
Gimme some of that good stuff
Gimme somethin’ that’ll feel kinda special
Gimme somethin’ that’ll do it
Do it, put my mind to it
Until we get high

I keep that good stuff (lady what you mean)
Good stuff for that light green
Everytime you see me
Eyes are red but still i’m on my p’s
Smokin’ gettin’ motivated
Just chillin’ with nuthin’ but playas
Hatin’ as i can be
Relaxed and bumpin’ some johnny taylor
Feelin’ good as hell
It’s so swell
High, this stuff has got me goosed up
Got me wantin’ some good lovin’
So i call my shorty
Baby, baby some and give it to me, give it to me right
Come in with the quickness
Got you speachless to this freaky night
Still i’m stayin’ bout it
Never hate wit bustas
So can you see
Solo never sucka
Always catch me with the prophet p
Gone remain his lady
Kinda crazy
So don’t test me
I will buck your bro down
When that good stuff got me in disquise

What you got down in your trunk
Nothin’ but good stuff
Knowin’ this funk
Guaranteed to keep you up
Make you hyper super crunk
Let me know on what you need
I’m cuttin’ up gears
Come shock with me
Your partner used to pluck you twice
I’m giving out samples
And it’s free
Package deals from state to state
The ice cream man
Who deliver that cake
You wanna get a piece
To shake
The bigger the plate
The bigger the blade
The thicker the cheese
The more you can take
On and on gotta keep that pace
>from scene to scene
Supplyin’ that d
Some of that pure
Not none of that dank
It’s over solder
Dodge their forty
Get with the man if you want to get bloated
Just like taking a sniff of roses
This lil sniff
They roll it up all night to the early mornin’
Constantly movin’ now for yawnin’
Burnin’ my people on every pay phone
And allow that good stuff
Surper (??)

I be like indo in
Don’t go hollow what your friend
Plus have them twins
The henn and a bunch of bird shit
Swith your man
So i can get into the groove
And he whos cool can’t
Juicy’s constantly speakin’ at me though
He ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Man he may be the crunkin’
That funny
Or the super bionic
Sick here wanna sit here
Fartin’ like i’m a motor or somethin’
Is it the squish
I cannot remember
Yes sir it’s understood
Koo must donw got a little bit of hit of somethin’ good

Chorus…till fade

Good Stuff (Letra)

B-52's, The

B-52's, The

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah, i’m telling you boy
You’re wasting your time on her
The good stuff’s right here

I seen you when you walked in
Stealing all the light
You’re the type of guy
That makes them fly girls fuss and fight
They can’t love you more
Not the way you’re wishing for
They go about it all wrong
Experts get it right

1 – (ooh, ooh)
I’m telling you now boy
Put your eyes on me
(ooh, ooh)
And if you call now boy
I’ll throw my heart in free
(ooh, ooh)
I can love you
In one million ways
(ooh, ooh)
And if you don’t like it
Send it back in thirty days

I know you’re sick of them
Knowing who you are
All they wanna do is
Ride around in your fancy car
Gimme this, gimme that
And yeah i know it’s so whack
All they wanna do is be seen with a superstar

Repeat 1

2 – this is the good stuff
This is the good stuff
You don’t know this is that good stuff
This is the good stuff

[terrar]
Bulletproof under the suit, no need for alarm
The way i flow through the club call me disco don
But my name, still terrar, still the world at my palm
You chicken, heat front passenger seat load in my arm
Who she with next?
One of two clipse intended specs then
Dance floor, hot sex
My hands rubbing her breast
What am i saying baby?
Discotech or discotheque?
Either way to miss my spray just swish your neck

[kelis]
Now that you’ve seen
You really wanted me
And those girls wasted their time
Thinking they could possibly (yeah right)
You want this you don’t want that
Here girls he don’t want it back
And if you want the next one
You should repeat after me

Repeat 2

(ooh, ooh)
This is the good stuff
(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[terrar]
Yo you looking at stars
Yeah, you know who we are
(you don’t know)
Clipse, kelis, neptunes
Star track i’ll be back baby

[kelis]
Good stuff
This is the good stuff
This is the good stuff
You don’t know this is that good stuff