Mystikal Follow

Fuckin right I'm hip-hopI hoe hop, I'm funky as a pair of Reeboks with no socksI'm hot like a nigga ? the beef to the beers with no bratsI'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!