Guillotine - Respect My Mind lyrics

f**in right I'm hip-hop I hoe hop, I'm funky as a pair of Reeboks with no socks I'm hot like a n***a watchin a big titty b**h 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**er cluck with no clock Been platinum and I'm still stompin Rock jam-packed concerts and b**h 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**in thunderstorm into scattered showers Yo Bam, b**hes 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**in head and, spin your f**in 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** 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**h Respect my motherf**ing mind f** what you feelin, f** what you think b**h I k** you Respect my f**ing mind f** what you think, f** what you feelin b**h I k** you Respect my mind f** what you think, f** what you feelin b**h I k** you Respect my f**ing mind b**h I k** you, b**h I k** you I said b*tch I KILL YOU Back-bending, That's That n***a spinning Y'all done feeling my line before I finish my SENTENCE This microphone's for holdin I don't give a f**, as quick as you bring them n***as Then that's how fast them n***as get fu*kED OVER No prisoners at no time I'm so advanced I put your a** in the blender With my OWN rhyme, b**h say, "Damn that n***a tight! I heard what he did to that other rapper that other night And Dawg that sh** wasn't right!" I'm nothin nice in the shinin lights No band, no choir, just me and my f**ing Nike's But am I missing something? fu*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**h and diss on my records Diss on my moms b**h you gon' respect it! Respect my f**ing mind f** what you thinkin, f** what you feelin b**h I k** you Respect my mind f** what you feelin, f** what you thinkin b**h I k** you Respect my mind f** what you feelin, f** what you thinkin b**h I k** you Respect my f**ing mind f** what you feelin, f** what you thinkin b**h I k** you Respect my mind b**h I k** you, b**h I k** you, b**h I k** you Respect my f**ing mind b**h I k** you, b**h I k** you, b**h I k** you!