Bout To Get Ungly
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Now I think I'm ready to do some type of report
(Hook: Dru Hill)
Tell me what you really want, lookin' all lovely
What they don't know, it's about to get ugly
Tell me what you really want
(Rhymefest)
Mark Ron, Rhymefest
From the East to the Midwest (Chi-Town)
Let me tell you how we do it, look (It's about to get ugly)
(Rhymefest)
You know it's Chi 'til I die, man I'm lovin' the spot
But when I'm up in N.Y., they say the clubbin' is hot
They say, you can meet a broad, take her home on the spot
And that broad can get a broad, bring 'em home and just watch
They say Club Cheetah, that's the place
Now that's the place where I heard niggas gettin' shot in they face
We can hit the central fly, long as the chicks is fly
I need some head, no time to waste!
Who that DJ be, they said Ronson
Step in the club with one hand on my Johnson
That Midwest attitude get 'em respondin'
Talkin' 'bout, "Ooh, his accent is so charmin'"
Yeah, you wanna dance chick? Let's go
Glowsticks, lollipops, right foot, left toe
Looked around the room, I ain't see no negroes
Like "Ahh, niggas don't listen to techno!"
Slow it down, girl, we goin' downstairs
They got the Cristal, they got the lounge chairs
With the pretty Puerto Rican girls with brown hair
I know it's everyday for you, I ain't from 'round here
(Hook)
(Ronson)
What they don't know, it's about to get ugly
Right now it's gonna get ugly
(Hook)
(Ronson)
Tell you right now, it's about to get ugly
Right now, gonna stank it up, man
(Rhymefest)
I'm dancin' with this chick, right?
Music hard, got her ass jumpin' all night
DJ throwin' that new pity pop, that's tight
Say player, what that is, the White Stripes?
Fella, where the hell he get that mix?
White boys goin' wild, doin' backflips
Playin' rock'n'roll, mix it with the black shit
M.O.P., Ace, and D.C., that's it!
Keep it goin', now it's Rob Zombie
I never liked rock'n'roll, but now it's on beat
Blonde hair, blue eyes, kissin' on chain
I'm Mos Def, she the queen of the stone age
Rhymefest, I'm the king of my own age
Get your motor runnin', head out on the highway
The way this DJ like to start shit and stop shit
Should we dance? Hell naw, start a mosh pit
And let 'em know we just
(Hook)
(Ronson)
What they don't know, it's about to get ugly
Right now it's gonna get ugly
(Hook)
(Ronson)
Tell me what you really want
(Rhymefest)
For me to miss my plane, stay in N.Y., and do it again
(Ronson)
Tell me what you really want
(Rhymefest)
Rockstars, electric guitars, baby, who's pullin' your strings?
(Ronson)
Tell me what you really want
(Rhymefest)
The DJ in the booth, thinkin' of Dean Mack playin' the truth
With the hard rock, hip-hop, East to Midwest
Mark Ronson's on the cut and my name is Rhymefest
(Ronson)
Oh, you make this song with me
Oh, you make this song with me
Right now, right, gettin' ugly
Ahhhh-oh, gettin' ugly
Right now, it's gettin' ugly
Right now, right now
Do it again, do it again, do it again now
Gonna get ugly right now
Good God almighty, I can't help myself
Sometimes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh, right now
Right now, right now