Feel Right - Chart Hits Allstars

Written by：Jeff Bhasker/Phillip Lawrence/Mark Ronson/Homer Steinweiss/Nick Movshon/Brody Brown/Bruno Mars/Michael Lawrence Tyler/Tom Brenneck

Calling all cars in here for the Prince of the South

F**k that yabba-dabba-doo

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 f**k around

And make me knock your fruit juice loose

Banana your watermelon and pomegranate too

Rhyming 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**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

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

Grabbing on my pants

She trying to pull it out my pocket

Don't yank on the motherf**ker 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 ni**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 saying it b**ch

Believe it cause I'm telling you

I'm doing the rapping and bussing

Ronson on the scratchin' and cuttin'

Come on come on

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

Come on

Wait a minute now

Give it to them on the one

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

A ni**a back

Say it again

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

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