I Can't Do Nuttin' For Ya Man - The Movielife

Runnin' for your life, by the knife

Runnin' from your wife, yikes!

You should’ve stuck with home

Off your mind to blow your dome

It was you that chose your doom

You built the maze you can’t get through

I tried to help you all I can

Now I can’t do nuttin' for you man

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

You got all these people on your back now

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

Flavor Flav got problems of his own

I can’t do nuttin' for you man

Go lean on Shell’s Answer Man

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

You jumped out of the jelly into a jam

Makin' love to wrong instead of right

Not a thief cat burglar through the night

Cop told your girl her name was Shirl

About a rooftop crime to steal her pearls

Uzi down the bullets in the gun

Just microwave themselves a ton

Lord, you tried to help them all they can

But they couldn’t do nuttin' for ya man

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

They couldn’t do nuttin' for you man

Yo G, listen

Flavor Flav is the sun

Public Enemy number one

Gotcha runnin' from the gun (Pow!)

Of a brain that weighs a ton

Can’t face my facts that’s on the shelf

Cause you want a handout for your wealth

Eatin' welfare turkey out the can

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

You want six dollars for what?

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

You better, man, kiss my butt

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

I’m busy tryin' to do for me!

I can’t do nuttin' for ya man

That’s the way the ball bounces, G

Bass for your face

Yo man

I can’t do nuttin'

Nuttin' for ya

I tried to tell ya

Rock that shit homey

Yo G, listen

I ain’t tryin to hear that

Kick that shit

You on welfare

Your mother got gold nipples

You got a rip in your couch

Wash your butt

(Kick that shit)

(laughing)