Feel Right Lyrics by Mark Ronson


Mark Ronson Lyrics

Feel Right Lyrics
[Bruno Mars:]
Ladies and gentleman, give it up for Mystikal

[Mystikal:]
Calling all cars in here for the Prince of the South
F*ck that yabba-dabba-doo shit, bitch, I just got out
Still rapping, slapping kittens and grabbing my cock
I'm the artist, the godfather, still hard as a rock

You gon f*ck 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 ass fool
I been bad, bruh, whatcha getting mad for?
I'm a have to f*ck 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 f*cking doghouse like Snoopy
Curtains go up
It's going down
Tear that thing out the frame
Like my band

Come on, come on

[Chorus x2:]
Feel right in this motherf*cker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherf*cker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherf*cker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherf*cker
(All night)

And we gon' rock this motherf*cker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherf*cker
(All night)

Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now

Grabbing at my pants, she trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on the motherf*cker 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 saying it, bitch
Believe it cause I'm telling you
I'm doing the rapping and bussing
Ronson on the scratchin' and cuttin'

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

[Bruno Mars:]
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
Writer: Bruno Mars, Christopher Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Thou Art The Hunger, Mars Force Music, BMG Gold Songs, Northside Independent Music Publishing LLC, Westside Independent Music Publishing LLC, Late 80'S Music


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