Mark Ronson - Feel Right lyrics

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Mark Ronson - Feel Right lyrics

Ladies and gentleman, give it up for Mystikal Calling all cars in here for the Prince of the South f** that yabba-dabba-doo sh**, b**h, I just got out Still rapping, slapping kittens and grabbing my co*k I'm the artist, the Godfather, still hard as a rock You gon' f** around and make me knock your fruit juice loose Ya banana, ya watermelon and pomegranate too Rhyming kung-fu that split bamboo Crowd rockin', ain't no stopping that rapping a** fool I been bad, bruh, whatcha gettin' mad for? I'm a have to f** you up I eat flames up, sh** fire out Don't make me light my bu*t Excuse me, who me? I got a lot of groupies Oughta have a f**ing doghouse like Snoopy Curtains go up, it's going down Tear that thing out the frame like my band Come on, come on, uh Feel right in this motherf**er (Right) Feel good in this motherf**er (Right) My whole hood in this motherf**er (Right) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) Feel right in this motherf**er (Right) Feel good in this motherf**er (Right) My whole hood in this motherf**er (Right) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) Wooh, hit me Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now Grabbing at my pants, she trying to pull it out my pocket Don't yank on the motherf**er 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 duffels Pow pow, get smashed when we hustle When the last time you have a knuckle sandwich, huh? The last time a n***a had a foot so far up your a** 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, b**h, believe it 'cause I'm telling I'm doing the rapping and bussing Ronson on the scratchin' and cuttin' Feel right in this motherf**er (Right) Feel good in this motherf**er (Right) My whole hood in this motherf**er (Right) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) Feel right in this motherf**er (Right) Feel good in this motherf**er (Right) My whole hood in this motherf**er (Right) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) Wooh, hit me Get down Wait a minute now Give it to them on the one This the intermission I'll break it down so you n***as 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 n***as know I'm bringing back the rumble in here Just when you thought you could cool down and sip some of that water sh** A n***a back Say it again Feel right in this motherf**er (Right) Feel good in this motherf**er (Right) My whole hood in this motherf**er (Right) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) Feel right in this motherf**er (Right) Feel good in this motherf**er (Right) My whole hood in this motherf**er (Right) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (all night) And we gon' rock this motherf**er (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

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