Текст песни Mystikal f Guillotine - Ghetto Fabulous
Mystikal f Guillotine - Ghetto Fabulous слова песни
Fuckin right I`m hip-hopI hoe hop, I`m funky as a pair of Reeboks with no socksI`m hot like a nigga watchin a big titty bitch with no braI`m tight like them twistin up under the 6 with no topI`ve been up all nightWriting like a motherfucker cluck with no clockBeen platinum and I`m still stompinRock jam-packed concerts and bitch filled partiesDone had them standin more than a hot comb when I performGotta em feelin like they in Saigon when they hear what I gotI got funkNo Limit legitimate respect the man of powerI turn your motherfuckin thunderstorm into scattered showersYo Bam, bitches can`t get downlike me and the Pound can, we ain`t gotta bring up SoundScanI come into focus when they all starinI turn your fuckin head and, spin your fuckin ball bearingsHit the antenna so they all scatterinBelieve that cause I`m tellin youthey don`t challenge what they can`t handleM-Y-S-T-ISmoke spinach, eat chicken, shit bullets, SPIT FIREI`m above you like the skyLike the clouds like the Gods like the birds and the pilotsYou know why I`m here, come to say it loudFor the one-thousand nine-hundred and nine nineto infinity and BEYONDNow.. now.. now.. now.. bitchRespect my motherfucking mindFuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkBitch I kill youRespect my fucking mindFuck what you think, fuck what you feelinBitch I kill youRespect my mindFuck what you think, fuck what you feelinBitch I kill youRespect my fucking mindBitch I kill you, bitch I kill youI said BITCH I KILL YOUBack-bending, That`s That Nigga spinningY`all done feeling my line before I finish my SENTENCEThis microphone`s for holdinI don`t give a fuck, as quick as you bring them niggazthen that`s how fast them niggaz get FUCKED OVERNo prisoners at no timeI`m so advanced I put your ass in the blenderwith my OWN rhyme, bitch say, "Damn that nigga tight!I heard what he did to that other rapper that other nightand Dawg that shit wasn`t right!"I`m nothin nice in the shinin lightsNo band, no choir, just me and my fucking Nike`sBut am I missing something? FUCK NOI got the whole crowd bucked up, "UH OHHH!"I smash a rapper into smithereensMake him spill his beansThen I`m running with the guillotineDiss on my rhymes bitch and diss on my recordsDiss on my moms bitch you gon` respect it!Respect my fucking mindFuck what you thinkin, fuck what you feelinBitch I kill youRespect my mindFuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkinBitch I kill youRespect my mindFuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkinBitch I kill youRespect my fucking mindFuck what you feelin, fuck what you thinkinBitch I kill youRespect my mindBitch I kill you, bitch I kill you, bitch I kill youRespect my fucking mindBitch I kill you, bitch I kill you, bitch I kill you!