Respect My Mind (Ft.Guillotine)

Respect My Mind (Ft.Guillotine) Lyrics

f**kin right I'm hip-hop
I hoe hop, I'm funky as a pair of Reeboks with no socks
I'm hot like a nigga watchin a big titty b**ch with no bra
I'm tight like them twistin up under the 6 with no top
I've been up all night
Writing like a motherf**ker cluck with no clock
Been platinum and I'm still stompin
Rock jam-packed concerts and b**ch 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 motherf**kin thunderstorm into scattered showers
Yo Bam, b**ches can't get down
like me and the Pound can, we ain't gotta bring up SoundScan
I come into focus when they all starin
I turn your f**kin head and, spin your f**kin ball bearings
Hit the antenna so they all scatterin
Believe that cause I'm tellin you
they don't challenge what they can't handle
M-Y-S-T-I
Smoke spinach, eat chicken, sh*t bullets, SPIT FIRE
I'm above you like the sky
Like the clouds like the Gods like the birds and the pilots
You know why I'm here, come to say it loud
For the one-thousand nine-hundred and nine nine
to infinity and BEYOND
Now.. now.. now.. now.. b**ch

Respect my motherf**king mind
f**k what you feelin, f**k what you think
b**ch I kill you
Respect my f**king mind
f**k what you think, f**k what you feelin
b**ch I kill you
Respect my mind
f**k what you think, f**k what you feelin
b**ch I kill you
Respect my f**king mind
b**ch I kill you, b**ch I kill you
I said b**ch I KILL YOU

Back-bending, That's That Nigga spinning
Y'all done feeling my line before I finish my SENTENCE
This microphone's for holdin
I don't give a f**k, as quick as you bring them niggaz
then that's how fast them niggaz get f**kED OVER
No prisoners at no time
I'm so advanced I put your ass in the blender
with my OWN rhyme, b**ch say, "Damn that nigga tight!
I heard what he did to that other rapper that other night
and Dawg that sh*t wasn't right!"
I'm nothin nice in the shinin lights
No band, no choir, just me and my f**king Nike's
But am I missing something? f**k NO
I got the whole crowd bucked up, "UH OHHH!"
I smash a rapper into smithereens
Make him spill his beans
Then I'm running with the guillotine
Diss on my rhymes b**ch and diss on my records
Diss on my moms b**ch you gon' respect it!

Respect my f**king mind
f**k what you thinkin, f**k what you feelin
b**ch I kill you
Respect my mind
f**k what you feelin, f**k what you thinkin
b**ch I kill you
Respect my mind
f**k what you feelin, f**k what you thinkin
b**ch I kill you
Respect my f**king mind
f**k what you feelin, f**k what you thinkin
b**ch I kill you
Respect my mind
b**ch I kill you, b**ch I kill you, b**ch I kill you
Respect my f**king mind
b**ch I kill you, b**ch I kill you, b**ch I kill you!