Fuckin right Im hip-hop
I hoe hop, Im funky as a pair of Reeboks with no socks
Im hot like a nigga ? the beef to the beers with no brats
Im tight like them twistin up under the 6 with no top
Ive been up all night
Writing like a motherfucker cluck with no clock
Been platinum and Im still stompin
Rock jam-packed concerts and bitch filled parties
Done had them standin more than a hot comb when I perform
Gotta em feelin like they in Saigon when they hear what I got
I got funk
No Limit legitimate respect the man of power
I turn your motherfuckin thunderstorm into scattered showers
Yo Bam, bitches cant get down
like me and the Pound can, we aint gotta bring up SoundScan
I come into focus when they all starin
I turn your fuckin head and, spin your fuckin ball bearings
Hit the antenna so they all scatterin
Believe that cause Im tellin you
they dont challenge what they cant handle
M-Y-S-T-I
Smoke spinach, eat chicken, shit bullets, SPIT FIRE
Im above you like the sky
Like the clouds like the Gods like the birds and the pilots
You know why Im here, come to say it loud
For the one-thousand nine-hundred and nine nine
to infinity and BEYOND
Now.. now.. now.. now.. bitch
Respect my motherfucking mind
Fuck what you feelin, fuck what you think
Bitch I kill you
Respect my fucking mind
Fuck what you think, fuck what you feelin
Bitch I kill you
Respect my mind
Fuck what you think, fuck what you feelin
Bitch I kill you
Respect my fucking mind
Bitch I kill you, bitch I kill you
I said BITCH I KILL YOU
Back-bending, Thats That Nigga spinning
Yall done feeling my line before I finish my SENTENCE
This microphones for holdin
I dont give a fuck, as quick as you bring them niggaz
then thats how fast them niggaz get FUCKED OVER
No prisoners at no time
Im so advanced I put your ass in the blender
with my OWN rhyme, bitch say, "Damn that nigga tight!
I heard what he did to that other rapper that other night
and Dawg that shit wasnt right!"
Im nothin nice in the shinin lights
No band, no choir, just me and my fucking Nikes
But am I missing something? FUCK NO
I got the whole crowd bucked up, "UH OHHH!"
I smash a rapper into smithereens
Make him spill his beans
Then Im running with the guillotine
Diss on my rhymes bitch and diss on my records
Diss on my moms bitch you gon respect it!
Respect my fucking mind
Fuck what you thinkin, fuck what you feelin
Bitch I kill you
Respect my mind
Fuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkin
Bitch I kill you
Respect my mind
Fuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkin
Bitch I kill you
Respect my fucking mind
Fuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkin
Bitch I kill you
Respect my mind
Bitch I kill you, bitch I kill you, bitch I kill you
Respect my fucking mind
Bitch I kill you, bitch I kill you, bitch I kill you!
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