"Feel Right" is a song recorded by British record producer Mark Ronson, with vocals from American rapper Mystikal, for Ronson's fourth studio album, Uptown Special (2015). It was later released as the album's second single in the United Kingdom, and the third official single overall, on 29 March 2015.
[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 Fuck that yabba-dabba-doo shit,bitch, I just got out Still rappin', slappin' kittens, and grabbin' my cock I'm the artist, the godfather, still hard as a rock You gon' fuck 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 fuck you up! I eat flames up, shit fire out Don't make me light my butt! Excuse me, who me!? I got a lot of groupies Oughta have a fucking 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 motherfucker (Right) Feel good in this motherfucker (Right) My whole hood in this motherfucker (Right) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) Feel right in this motherfucker (Right) Feel good in this motherfucker (Right) My whole hood in this motherfucker (Right) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (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 motherfucker 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 nigga had a foot so far up your ass, 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, bitch 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 motherfucker (Right) Feel good, in this motherfucker (Right) My whole hood, in this motherfucker (Right) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) Feel right, in this motherfucker (Right) Feel good, in this motherfucker (Right) My whole hood, in this motherfucker (Right) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (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 you niggas 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 Niggas know I'm bringing back the rumble in here Just when you thought you could cool down, and sip some of that water Shit.......A nigga back! Say it again!
[Chorus: Mystikal] Feel right, in this motherfucker (Right) Feel good, in this motherfucker (Right) My whole hood, in this motherfucker (Right) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) Feel right, in this motherfucker (Right) Feel good, in this motherfucker (Right) My whole hood, in this motherfucker (Right) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (All night) And we gon' rock this motherfucker (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
"Feel Right" is a song recorded by British record producer Mark Ronson, with vocals from American rapper Mystikal, for Ronson's fourth studio album, Uptown Special (2015). It was later released as the album's second single in the United Kingdom, and the third official single overall, on 29 March 2015.
ResponderEliminar[Intro: Bruno Mars]
ResponderEliminarLadies and gentlemen, give it up for Mystikal!
[Verse 1: Mystikal]
Calling all cars in here, for the Prince of the South
Fuck that yabba-dabba-doo shit,bitch, I just got out
Still rappin', slappin' kittens, and grabbin' my cock
I'm the artist, the godfather, still hard as a rock
You gon' fuck 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 fuck you up!
I eat flames up, shit fire out
Don't make me light my butt!
Excuse me, who me!? I got a lot of groupies
Oughta have a fucking 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 motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(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 motherfucker 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 nigga had a foot so far up your ass, 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, bitch
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 motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good, in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood, in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right, in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good, in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood, in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(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 you niggas 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
Niggas know I'm bringing back the rumble in here
Just when you thought you could cool down, and sip some of that water
Shit.......A nigga back!
Say it again!
[Chorus: Mystikal]
Feel right, in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good, in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood, in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
Feel right, in this motherfucker
(Right)
Feel good, in this motherfucker
(Right)
My whole hood, in this motherfucker
(Right)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(All night)
And we gon' rock this motherfucker
(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