[Bruno Mars]
Ladies and gentleman, give it up for Mystikal
[Verse 1: 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 rappin', slappin' kittens, and grabbin' 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
Banana, your watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhymin' kung-fu, that split bamboo
Crowd rockin', ain't no stopping that rapping a**, fool
I been bad, bro, 'cha getting mad for?
I'm gon' 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 the thing out the frame, with my band!
Come on, come on
[Chorus]
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)
[Bruno Mars]
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 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 duffles
Pow pow, get smash 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 sayin' it, b**h
Believe it, cause I'm telling you
I'm doin' the rappin', and bussin'
Ronson! On the scratchin' and cuttin'
[Chorus]
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)
Get down!
Wait a minute now
Give it to them on the one
[Bridge]
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!
[Chorus]
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)
[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