Music: Mark Ronson/Bruno Mars/Philip Lawrence/Thomas Brenneck/Nick Movshon/Brody Brown/Homer Steinweiss/Michael Lawrence Tyler
Lyrics: Brown, Christopher Steven / Mars, Bruno / Lawrence, Philip Martin II
Feel Right - Mark Ronson Mystikal
Ladies and gentleman give it up for Mystikal
Calling all cars in here for the Prince of the south
Feel Right, Mark Ronson, Mystikal, Uptown Special, **** that yabba-dabba-doo shit, b***h I just got out
Still rapping slapping kittens and grabbing my crotch
I'm the artist the godfather still hard as a rock
You gon' **** around and make me knock your fruit juice loose
Ya banana ya watermelon and pomegranate too
Rhyming kung-fu that split bamboo
Crowd rocking ain't no stopping that rapping ass fool
I been bad bruh whatcha getting mad for
I'm a have to **** you up I eat flames up and crap fire out
Don't make me light my butt
Excuse me who me
I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a ****ing doghouse like snoopy
Curtains go up it's going down
Tear that thing out the frame like my my band ow
C'mon c'mon uhh
Feel right in this shit (right)
Feel good in this shit (right)
My whole hood in this shit (right)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
Feel right in this shit (right)
Feel good in this shit (right)
My whole hood in this shit (right)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
Wooooo get down
Mystikal don't hurt 'em now
Grabbing on my pants she trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on it so hard you going to pull out the socket
It's exercise with thighs and hip muscles
Next exercise we gon' burn some lip muscles
Let the music work ya ear muscles
And if you skinny then use your lil muscles
Bag back or tea bag with these duffles
Pow pow get smash when we hustle
When the last time you had a knuckle sandwich
When the last time somebody had they foot so far up
You couldn't handle it you can't stand it
To make matters worse I 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
Believe it 'cause I'm telling ya
I'm doing the rapping and bussing ronson on the scratching and cutting
C'mon c'mon uhh
Feel right in this shit (right)
Feel good in this shit (right)
My whole hood in this shit (right)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
Feel right in this shit (right)
Feel good in this shit (right)
My whole hood in this shit (right)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
Woooooh get down
C'mon wait a minute now
Give it to 'em on the one
This the intermission
I'll break it down so you ****ing 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
You ****ing know I'm bringing back the rumble in here
Just when you thought you could cool down
And sip some of that water
**** A Nigga back
Say it again
Feel right in this shit (right)
Feel good in this shit (right)
My whole hood in this shit (right)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night
Feel right in this shit (right)
Feel good in this shit (right)
My whole hood in this shit (right)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
And we gon' rock this shit (all night)
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 c'mon