Story Behind The Song
									The purpose of the song when it was recorded was based around the orignal title of the production Happy Planet..In return that was the central them for the feel an chorus of the song. To make someones day a little brighter when it doesn't look so bright.In other words keep on pushing and doing what your doing as the chorus implys keep dancing...keep bouncing,
																
																	Song Description
									Feel Good record about people the world an how you wake up with a smile on your face even with issues that constantly come up.
								 								
								
								
									
										
											
											
																							| Song Length | 
												3:07 | 
																								Genre | 
												Rap - Hip Hop | 
																									
																								| Tempo | 
												Medium Slow (91 - 110) | 
																								Mood | 
												 Cheerful | 
																									
																								| Subject | 
												 Happiness,  General | 
																								Era | 
												2000 and later | 
																									
																						
									
								 
								
								
																Lyrics
								
									Yea its such a beautiful feelin smile so brite of course it reaches the 
ceilin my upper lip smaller the n the lower yea guess I'm blowin 
it....in...in like wind an when I've said it again its power my 
friend...that's just what is I'm super kid...I eat cereal...then pack up 
my mc lunch. U in touch like fingertips sensitive to touch hard people 
make it easy for us. My feet movin aint needin a crutch I'm like kane an 
the coke gotta um phenin an stuff... my apple to grape like PBJ it so 
great
I aint gonna dictate what is Good I'm let you decide like MTV Would... 
There's no singleton I'm just a boy in the hood...how I'm growin goin 
goin say it proud the soul a James brown wit a cape but its hammy 
down...keep askin questions where my mammy now.my poppa gotta awnser 
like tina how..he the family stone don't each much but the got strongest 
bones....I don't leave um alone....call um mr fix it...cus when I need 
help he grab that wrennch an..the accent of my words like a foreign 
object..migrated to the place where u can stop it.an an awnser me why 
like my Dj Scratch somethan in my eye.indeed its I...
I keep bouncin....I keep swinging..an when the beat moves I keep 
dancin....an what's sup sup...what's down is down...u knew this I getcha 
fist clinched ya fist -I'm ambient... I'm beyond this music.
Point a no return laver to shirley don't smoke that sherm....a keep in 
that perm..long enuff...rite before it burns...I'm a front page read 
along....somethan like over hauls....wit a straw hat Banjo an all..I'm a 
pluck yo string orchestrate yo fall..am my rise  got um higher then a 
motown song....capital G-m mutha k I'm sucker for this....think the beat 
aint rite that's why I'm rappin on this...make sure the sequence is rite 
like sequent dresses is brite...you can Google all u want cus I'm 
browsin this mic I'm affectin ya sight...
--gmk1