Peter CottonTale

"Feel Right"

[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
f**k that yabba-dabba-doo sh*t,b*t*h, I just got out
Still rappin', slappin' kittens, and grabbin' my c*ck
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 ass, fool
I been bad, bro, 'cha getting mad for?
I'm gon' have to f**k you up!
I eat flames up, sh*t fire out
Don't make me light my butt!
Excuse me, who me!? I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a f**king 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 motherf**ker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherf**ker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherf**ker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherf**ker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherf**ker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherf**ker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherf**ker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherf**ker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherf**ker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherf**ker
(All night)
Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now!
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