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[Intro: Bruno Mars]
Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for Mystikal!
[Verse 1: Mystikal]
Calling all cars in here, for the Prince of the South
Kill that yabba-dabba-doo shh, I just got out
Still rappin', slappin' kittens, and grabbin' 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, your watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhymin' kung-fu, that split bamboo
Crowd rockin', ain't no stopping that rapping ..., fool
I been bad, bro, 'cha getting mad for?
I'm gon' 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 the thing out the frame, with my band!
Come on, come on
[Chorus: Mystikal & Bruno Mars]
Feel right in this mother...
(Right)
Feel good in this mother...
(Right)
My whole hood in this mother...
(Right)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
Feel right in this mother...
(Right)
Feel good in this mother...
(Right)
My whole hood in this mother...
(Right)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now!
[Verse 2: Mystikal]
Grabbin' at my pants, she trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on the ... 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, somebody had a foot so far up your ..., 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...
Believe it, cause I'm telling you
I'm doin' the rappin', and bussin'
Ronson! On the scratchin' and cuttin'
[Chorus: Mystikal & Bruno Mars]
Feel right, in this mother...
(Right)
Feel good, in this mother...
(Right)
My whole hood, in this mother...
(Right)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
Feel right, in this mother...
(Right)
Feel good, in this mother...
(Right)
My whole hood, in this mother...
(Right)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
Get down!
Wait a minute now
Give it to them on the one
[Bridge: Mystikal]
This the intermission
I'll break it down, so the 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
Shh
I'm back!
Say it again!
[Chorus: Mystikal]
Feel right, in this mother...
(Right)
Feel good, in this mother...
(Right)
My whole hood, in this mother...
(Right)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
Feel right, in this mother...
(Right)
Feel good, in this mother...
(Right)
My whole hood, in this mother...
(Right)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
And we gon' rock this mother...
(All night)
[Outro: 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 |