Letra da Música Feel Right (feat. Mystikal) de Mark Ronson

Ladies and gentleman, give it up for Mystikal

Calling all cars in here for the prince of the south
Kill that yabba-dabba-doo shit, I just got out
Still rapping, slapping kittens
And grabbing my crotch
I'm the artist, the godfather, still hard as a rock
You gon' mess around
And make me knock your fruit juice loose
Banana, ya watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhyming kung-fu that split bamboo
Crowd rockin', ain't no stopping
That rapping ass fool

I been bad, bruh, whatcha getting mad for?
I'mma have to light you up
I eat flames up, crap fire out
Don't make me light my butt

Excuse me, who me?
I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a freaking doghouse like Snoopy
Curtains go up
It's going down
Tear that thing out the frame
With my band

C'mon, c'mon
Feel right in this motherfucker (right)
Feel good in this motherfucker (right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker (right)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (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 mother for you (all night)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (all night)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (all night)

Get down
Mystikal
Don't hurt 'em now

Grabbing 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
A 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 saying it
Believe it cause I'm telling you
I'm doing the rapping and bussing
Ronson on the scratchin' and cuttin'

C'mon, c'mon
Feel right in this motherfucker (right)
Feel good in this motherfucker (right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker (right)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (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 mother for you (all night)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (all night)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (all night)

Damn
Get down

C'mon
Wait a minute now
Give it to them on the one

This the intermission
I'll break it down so you people 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
Better believe I'm bringing
Back the rumble in here
Just when you thought you could
Cool down and sip some of that water

Shit
I'm 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 mother for you (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 mother for you (all night)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (all night)
And we gon' rock this mother for you (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