I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't - Runnin' for your life, by the knife Runnin' from your wife, yikes 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 Lord, 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 Yo G, listen 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 Yo, man I can’t do nuttin' Nuttin' for ya I tried to tell ya Rock that shit, homey Yo G, listen I ain’t tryin to hear that Kick that shit You on welfare Your mother got gold nipples You got a rip in your couch Wash your butt (Kick that shit) Yeah, boy Yeah, boy I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't do nuttin' for ya, man I can't do nuttin' for ya, man