Mr. Porter - My Own Planet (original) lyrics

[Intro (Mr. Porter)] (Let's go ! I'm just playin with y'all n***as, Mr. Porter !) Dear Hip Hop I thought Hip Hop was supposed to be a means of poetically expressing yourself But it seems these days you'd say anything to get your CD's off the shelf Hard times I am still compelled to move But I swear to you it's that old school groove that's playing above the lyrics Because if the music wasn't there I definitely wouldn't hear it [Bridge: Royce Da 5'9"] Right of the rip nobody can f** with me I'm out of space, mind and body, my soul and so on Mami I'm fly is an understatement, come to greatness [Hook: Mr. Porter] I'm on my own planet I'll do my own thing Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good I don't need nobody else I'm gonna do it by myself Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts it's all good [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] Right of the rip nobody is quite like me You gonna need a NASA spacecraft to sight me If you don't like me bite me I could give a f**, less fightin excites me Leanin on the moon with a patron fifth playing my own sh** and I sound terrific I'm not co*ky I'm beyond that It's time to start another hobby I'm beyond rap Run and tell your baby daddy and your son Ray I'm hot I sunbathe on the sun bae I'm the one on the one way Hands and pretty long legs from the runway My n***a Nauny is a genius You gonna need a ladder just to climb on my penis Got two words for the rap game f** y'all [Hook: Mr. Porter] I'm on my own planet I'll do my own thing Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good I don't need nobody else I'm gonna do it by myself Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts it's all good [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] Right off the rip you thought it was a wrap for me Didn't you ? Go ahead and admit it hater Cold as ice I'm a living refrigerator The reason hip hop's breathing the defibrillator I did a bid just for drunk driving It'll never happen again cause now I'm drunk flying I'm an innovator when I say I'm on Venus I don't mean that I'm dating the tennis player I'm on Saturn where you don't matter Alone I'm past the zone where your phone scatters Hello can you hear me now you ? You don't got a f**in choice Elbowed my way into everybody's conversations With rhyming timing and patience now I'm in space b**h I use to have to be on some watch what I say sh** But now you gotta take it ! [Hook: Mr. Porter (& Big Sean)] I'm on my own planet I'll do my own thing Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good I don't need nobody else I'm gonna do it by myself Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts it's all good (What Imm'a cool a** n***a b**h B.I.) [Verse 3: Big Sean] Right off the rip the respect is demanded Sitting on y'all so you can't understand it I back a b**h down like a n***a chiropractic Back in this b**h like I'm putting on a jacket Mission Impossible fulfilling all my tactics Boy until I'm filling up a casket You know I think I'll have the soufflé Mister Big Shot Russian Roulette My neck look like water boy where is Bobby Boucher? b**hes jump for me and I am not the bouquet I used to ride up in a put-put Now I rolls in the green, Tiger Woods put putts Your girl used to be my bu*t s*ut f** my truck up cause I'm f**ing Tiger s*uts yup So hold your girl close, she scream "B.I.G." like she recognize a ghost f** with me [Hook: Mr. Porter] I'm on my own planet I'll do my own thing Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good I don't need nobody else I'm gonna do it by myself Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts it's all good