Can't Do Nuttin' For Ya Man (Live)

I can't do nuttin' for ya man
Hey, hey

Runnin' for your life, by the knife
Runnin' from your wife, yipes
You should've stuck with home
Put 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
Through the thief cat burglar through the night (yo)
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
Oh, you tried to help them all you can
But they couldn't do nuttin' for ya man

I can't do nuttin' for ya man
I tried, Flavor, tell 'em man
They couldn't do nuttin' for ya man
Yo, shut down the set!

Yeah (ay, yo Chuck)
Hold on, Chuck, lemme do another cut
I got it, I wanna have a lil' bit of fun
So you sayin' I can't watch?
Sure you can
The name of this colour is called 31 flavors



Credits
Writer(s): Eric T. Sadler, William Jonathan Drayton, Keith M. Boxley
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