I can't do nuttin' for ya man
An' I can't do nuttin' for ya man
They couldn't do nuttin' for ya man
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
I tried to help you all I can
But just microwave themselves a ton
About a rooftop crime to steal her pearls
You better man kiss my butt
Eatin' welfare turkey out of the can
That's the way the ball bounces Gee
Now I can't do nuttin' for you man
Flavor flav is the sun
Go lean on shells answer man
Of a brain that weighs a ton
You're runnin' from your wife, yipes
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
It was you that chose your due
Gotcha runnin' from the gun
Oozy down the bullets in the gun
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
I can't do nuttin' for you man
You want six dollars for what?
Songwriters: Keith Boxley, William Drayton, Eric Sadler
I'm busy tryin' to do for me
You should've stuck with home
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
'Cause your mind's to blow your dome
Oh, runnin' for your life by the knife
Yo childless sin
But they couldn't do nuttin' for ya man
Flavor flav got problems of his own
Make ya love the wrong instead of right
Not a thief cat burglar through the night
Publishers: DEF AMERICAN SONGS, YOUR MOTHER'S MUSIC INC
Can't face my facts that's on the shelf
'Cause you want a hand out for your wealth
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
Oh shit, oh shit
You jumped out of the jelly into a jam
Public Enemy number one
You got all these people on your back now
You built a maze you can't get through
The Lord you tried to help them all they can
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
I can't do nuttin' for ya man
Cop told your girl her name was Shirl