Mystikal, Guillotine - Respect My Mind lyrics

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 niggas
Then that's how fast them
Niggas 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!