“Can’t Do Nuttin’ For Ya Man” by Public Enemy

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.”

Runnin’ for your life, by the knife
Runnin’ from your wife … yipes
You should’ve stuck with home
Your mind to blow your dome
It was you that chose your due
You built a 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 shells answer man
I can’t do nuttin’ for ya man
You jumped out of the jelly into a jam

Make ya love the 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
Oozy down the bullets in the gun

Just microwave themselves a ton
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 ya man

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 hand out for your wealth
Eatin’ welfare turkey out of 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 gee

Bass for your face
Rock that shit homie (Kick that shit)

Public Enemy: Can’t Do Nuttin’ for Ya Man (1990)

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