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Fuckin 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 bitch 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 motherfucker cluck with no clock Been platinum and I`m 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 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 fuckin head and, spin your fuckin 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, shit 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.. 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, 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 fuck, as quick as you bring them niggaz then that`s how fast them niggaz get FUCKED OVER No prisoners at no time I`m 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 wasn`t right!" I`m nothin nice in the shinin lights No band, no choir, just me and my fucking Nike`s 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 I`m 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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