作曲:Mark Ronson,Bruno Mars,Michael Lawrence Tyler,Philip Lawrence,Thomas Brenneck,Nick Movshon,Brody Brown,Homer Steinweiss
作词:Mark Ronson,Bruno Mars,Michael Lawrence Tyler,Philip Lawrence,Thomas Brenneck,Nick Movshon,Brody Brown,Homer Steinweiss
Ladies and gentlemen
Give it up for Mystikal!
Calling all cars in here
For the Prince of the South
F**k that yabba-dabba-doo s**t,b**h, I just got out
Still rappin', slappin' kittens, and grabbin' my c**k
I'm the artist, the godfather
Still hard as a rock
You gon' f**k 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 f**k you up!
I eat flames up, s**t fire out
Don't make me light my butt!
Excuse me, who me!? I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a f**g doghouse, like Snoopy
Curtains go up! It's going down!
Tear the thing out the frame, with my band!
Come on, come on
Feel right in this m**r
(Right)
Feel good in this m**r
(Right)
My whole hood in this m**r
(Right)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
Feel right in this m**r
(Right)
Feel good in this m**r
(Right)
My whole hood in this m**r
(Right)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now!
Grabbin' at my pants
She trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on the m**r 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 **
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'
Feel right, in this m**r
(Right)
Feel good, in this m**r
(Right)
My whole hood, in this m**r
(Right)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
Feel right, in this m**r
(Right)
Feel good, in this m**r
(Right)
My whole hood, in this m**r
(Right)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
Get down!
Wait a minute now
Give it to them on the one
This the intermission
I'll break it down, so you n**s 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**s know I'm bringing back the rumble in here
Just when you thought you could cool down
And sip some of that water
S**t.......A n**a back!
Say it again!
Feel right, in this m**r
(Right)
Feel good, in this m**r
(Right)
My whole hood, in this m**r
(Right)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
Feel right, in this m**r
(Right)
Feel good, in this m**r
(Right)
My whole hood, in this m**r
(Right)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
And we gon' rock this m**r
(All night)
Ladies and gentlemen, one more time
Put your hands together for Mystikal
Don't**t 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