Letra de Feel Right
Ladies and gentleman, give it up for Mystikal
Calling all cars for the Prince of the South
Calling all cars for the Prince of the South
Fuck that yabba-dabba-doo shit, bitch, I just got out
Still rapping, slapping kittens and grabbing my cock
I'm the artist, the godfather
Stay hard as a rock
You gon fuck around and make me knock your fruit juice loose
Banana, your watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhyming kung-fu that split bamboo
Crowd rockin', ain't no stopping that rapping ass fool
I been bad, bro, 'cha getting mad for?
I'm gon' have to fuck you up
I eat flames up
Shit fire out
Don't make me light my butt
Excuse me, ooh me
I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a fucking doghouse like Scooby
Curtains go up
It's going down
Tear the thing out the frame
With my band
Come on, come on
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now
Grabbing on my pants, she trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on it so hard, you going to pull out the sockit
It's exercise with thighs and hip muscles
Next exercise we gon' burn some lip muscles
Let the music work ya ear muscles
And if you skinny then use your lil muscles,
Bag back or tea bag with these duffles!
Pow pow, get smash when we hustle
When the last time you had a knuckle sandwich?
When the last time somebody had they foot so far up your ass
You couldn't handle it? You can't stand it!
To make matters worse I gotta go to the studio with Bruno Mars
On another planet! Don't get mad, I'm just saying
Don't believe it 'cause I'm saying it,
Believe it 'cause I'm telling ya!
I'm doing the rapping and bussing, Ronson on the scratching & cutting!
C'mon! C'mon! Uhh!
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Get down
Wait a minute now
Give it to them on the one
This the intermission
I'll break it down so you niggas listen
Take a second to wipe my sweat
Might be the only chance you get to catch your breath
Don't get too comfortable in here
Niggas know I'm bringing back the rumble in here
Just when you thought you could cool down and sip some of that water
Shit
A nigga back
Say it again
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Ladies and gentlemen, one more time
Put your hands together for Mystikal
Don't it feel good?
Ain't he making us feel good tonight?
Thank you Mr. Ronson for bringing us together this evening
We gon' go ahead and head over to the after party
We'll see y'all uptown
Come on
Still rapping, slapping kittens and grabbing my cock
I'm the artist, the godfather
Stay hard as a rock
You gon fuck around and make me knock your fruit juice loose
Banana, your watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhyming kung-fu that split bamboo
Crowd rockin', ain't no stopping that rapping ass fool
I been bad, bro, 'cha getting mad for?
I'm gon' have to fuck you up
I eat flames up
Shit fire out
Don't make me light my butt
Excuse me, ooh me
I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a fucking doghouse like Scooby
Curtains go up
It's going down
Tear the thing out the frame
With my band
Come on, come on
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now
Grabbing on my pants, she trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on it so hard, you going to pull out the sockit
It's exercise with thighs and hip muscles
Next exercise we gon' burn some lip muscles
Let the music work ya ear muscles
And if you skinny then use your lil muscles,
Bag back or tea bag with these duffles!
Pow pow, get smash when we hustle
When the last time you had a knuckle sandwich?
When the last time somebody had they foot so far up your ass
You couldn't handle it? You can't stand it!
To make matters worse I gotta go to the studio with Bruno Mars
On another planet! Don't get mad, I'm just saying
Don't believe it 'cause I'm saying it,
Believe it 'cause I'm telling ya!
I'm doing the rapping and bussing, Ronson on the scratching & cutting!
C'mon! C'mon! Uhh!
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Get down
Wait a minute now
Give it to them on the one
This the intermission
I'll break it down so you niggas listen
Take a second to wipe my sweat
Might be the only chance you get to catch your breath
Don't get too comfortable in here
Niggas know I'm bringing back the rumble in here
Just when you thought you could cool down and sip some of that water
Shit
A nigga back
Say it again
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Ladies and gentlemen, one more time
Put your hands together for Mystikal
Don't it feel good?
Ain't he making us feel good tonight?
Thank you Mr. Ronson for bringing us together this evening
We gon' go ahead and head over to the after party
We'll see y'all uptown
Come on
JEFF BHASKER, PHILLIP LAWRENCE, MARK RONSON, HOMER STEINWEISS, NICK MOVSHON, BRODY BROWN, BRUNO MARS, MICHAEL LAWRENCE TYLER, TOM BRENNECK
© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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