Can´t Do Nuttin´ For Ya Man Testo

Testo Can´t Do Nuttin´ For Ya Man

Runnin´ for your life By the knife Runnin´ from your wife...yipes You should´ve stuck with home Was your mind the blow to dome It was you that chose your due You built a maze you can´t get thru I tried to help you all I can Now I can´t do nuttin´ for ya 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 ya 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 The law 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 weights 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 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 Bass for your face Bass for your face Bass for your face Drop that shit, homey Drop that shit, homey Drop that shit, homey Drop that shit, homey Kick that shit Kick that shit Kick that shit Kick that shit