Mickey Factz - Sublime lyrics

All I want is respect You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Don't f** with a vet You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much I'm all on your monitor, letting go a verse or two Looky here, Monica, don't take it personal I won't make it personal, in plain English I rock cause I'm hot so I need to get extinguished Cool, look here kid, throught the day and night I'm Neil Armstrong cause I been taking flight So sick, got the cooties, when I make these songs I'm on a island somewhere, no A.C. on I don't feel some type of way, so I think you shouldn't But I'm saying what I feel cause I think you wouldn't I'm doing things that I think you couldn't You can't see the vision, put my gla**es on I don't think you looking I see what my retina shows I'm sure America knows that I'm better with flows Don't enter the scope, if you blink, rookie I put a jimmy on her, scoop your girl for her pink cookies All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Cause I'm one of the best You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Don't f** with a vet You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much See you doing your thing, laid the whole plan out But f** a battle homey, we can bring the bands out It's all good when you see me, got your hand out But you acting like a motherf**er need a handout Lost my keys to rap's house, so I stand out Lyrically, put you in the dirt then pull a plant out Stick to your roots, baby I'm stunting The Leak, Vol. 3: A Mixtape About Something Yeah, it's the Achievement, and yes I'm incredible Ask anybody about you, they'll say you're terrible This is so general, Factz really spitting I'm universal, don't pack me in a division It's all love, rap is a competition And I'm the composition written for the opposition Even a doctor listens, check my position A Rod of the game, Guggenheim b**hes All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Cause I'm one of the best You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Don't f** with a vet You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much Homey I been hot, I take all responsibility And consequences for what my pen jot My sixth sense say these cats doubt I'm too cool Now I guess I got to blackout on YouTube You and I not the same, so I jot this rhyme To shout the guys who have a spotless mind It's automatic, plus this sh**'s electronic Internet gorilla, digital messiah, I got it My eyes are crooked without these Prada optics The stars on the side of them, I ain't got to lie to them I chill in crowds, but I dropped out of college So it's real hard for me to choose music over knowledge This is not a diss song, it's a slick song Sublimes go undetected until you look for them I push forward, never backtrack the stats 'Til next time, that be the facts All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Cause I'm one of the best You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much All I want is respect Nothing more, nothing less Don't f** with a vet You ain't know by now You ain't learn that much I don't respond to a sublime It ain't hurt that much