Fort Minor - Respect 4 Grandma (featuring Styles of Beyond and Celph Titled) | Текст песни

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• Fort Minor
• Respect 4 Grandma (featuring Styles of Beyond and Celph Titled)

Are we recording right now?
Yeah, we're recording!
I can't do it right now because my grandma is asleep in the room, and I have to like go to like another room and yell it.
Go ahead!
You know, respect 4 grandma.
You know what I mean?
[Ryu / (Mike Shinoda) / "Celph Titled"]:
Scoop DeVille
You're now rocking with a drunken battle
We pack pumps like sluts when they traveling---
Scoop DeVille
You're now rocking with a drunken battle
We pack pumps---
(Fort Minor!) "You know what I mean?" Scoop DeVille
You're now rocking with a drunken battle
We pack pumps like sluts when they traveling with shoes in the trunk
I'm losing it punk
Missing a few screws and a nut
I'm stupid as fuck
I'm from the old school, but I flunked
Black on Black
Rips with some grain to grip
Bitch slapping these trick rappers 'till they pay this pimp
Quit acting the click clacking like you famous shit
You faggots are broke with names out of gangsta flicks (Biatch)
What a joke, you aint never cut up coke on a scale
Or snuck dope through the border in a cocanut shell
Fuck No! You want tell your little veteran tales
So when I put the smoke in your mouth
You better inhale
Suck it!

[Tak]:
You ready? Let's get it, the games now finished
Its's all, weapons to aim with a thousand rounds in it
Machine Shop class mixtape lynch men
Clapping at your tracks rabbits back to the benches, yeah
People fiend this, call me "The Evil Genius" (uh)
Got them bumpin' Styles in the Buick people speeding---
People fiend this, call me "The Evil Genius" (uh)
---fiend this, call me "The Evil Genius" (uh)
Got them bumpin' Styles in the Buick people speeding
Brim with the tilt, cigar on my clutch
You're crying over spilled milk / Demigodz, what's up?
Got a flask filled of that ole lucky number 7 brand
Get rid of your first string, I ain't playing second hand
Your messing with butane, get scorched in a torch fire
Look out for the new slang, you rocking with Fort Minor

[Celph Titled]:
All right, hold for a second
Yeah, you know who the fuck this is!
S.O.B., motherfuckas
Demigodz, motherfuckas
Mike Shinoda, motherfuckas
And this is Celph Titled, motherfuckas
We put a pipe bomb in your tail pipe and it go off, motherfuckas
My gun don't fit through the doorway, motherfuckas, let's go!

[Mike]:
This is the last warning shot before we're letting this go
We don't have to say lay low, ya'll already know
That when the lights goes dim and the beat drops in
Even Texas can't hold 'em, +Ante Up+ and I'm in
I'm like Black Jack Johnson and MOP
Drinking handfuls of Jack Daniels (You'll see)
Cause when we hop into the Jeep to try out the CD
You'll want a low rider bucking bronco to Scoop's beat now
My name is Mike (Mike), remember it well
More rock than raising hell, rougher then Roc DeVille
Ryu and Tak will tell you what's really the deal
If you want it, come get us at the end of this twelve (HA!)

[Celph]:
Yea yea yea, you know the fuckin' drill
Keeping it Godzilla up in the motherfuckin' Home Depot
This is Celph Titled, the lame mile killer
This SOB, this is Demigodz, this is M. Shinoda the Cobra Holder
And this is your brain on crack, motherfucka!
Perfect... the guy is a genius!
[DJ Green Lantern]:
Who is it? (Who is it?...)