Mark Ronson, Mystikal - Feel Right lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen
Give it up for Mystikal!

Calling all cars in here
For the Prince of the South
Fuck that yabba dabba doo shit, bitch
I just got out
Still rappin', slappin' kittens
And grabbin' my cock
I'm the artist, the godfather
Still hard as a rock you gon' fuck around
And make me knock your fruit juice loose
Banana, your watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhymin' 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, who me!? I got a lot of groupies


Oughta have a fucking doghouse, like Snoopy
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!

Grabbin' at my pants
She trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on the motherfucker so hard
You're gonna pull it out the socket
It's exercise, with thighs and hip muscles
Next exercise, we gon' burn some lip muscles
Let the music work your ear muscles
And if you're skinny
Then use your little muscles
Bag back, or tea bag with these duffles
Pow pow, get smash when we hustle!
When the last time you
Have a knuckle sandwich, huh?
The last time, a nigga had a
Foot so far up your ass
You couldn't handle it?
You can't stand it! To make matters worse
You 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 sayin' it, bitch
Believe it, cause I'm telling you
I'm doin' the rappin', and bussin'
Ronson! On the scratchin' and cuttin'

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 shita 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