Respect 4 Grandma Lyrics - Singles - Fort Minor

Are we recording right now? 

Yea we're recording 

I cant do it right now because my grandma is asleep in the room and I have to like go to like another room and like yell it 

Go ahead 

You know Respect for Grandma 

You know what I mean 

Scoop Deville 

Your now rocking with a drunken battle, 

We pack pumps like sluts when they 

traveling with shoes in the trunk 

Im losing it punk 

Missing a few screws and a nut 

Im stupid as fuck 

Im 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! 

You ready lets get it 

The games now finished 

Its's all, weapons to aim with a 1000 rounds in it 

Machine shop class mixtaped lynch men 

Clapping at your tracks rabbits back to the benches yea 

People famous call me the evil genius 

Got them bumpin Styles 

In the Buick people speeding 

Brim with the tilt, cigar on my clutch 

Your crying over spilled milk 

Demigodz whats up? 

Got a flask filled of that ole lucky number 7 brand 

Get rid of your first string 

I aint playing second hand 

Your messing with butane 

Get scorched in a torch fire 

Look out for the new slang 

You rocking with Fort Minor 

Allrigth hold for a second 

Yeah you know who the fuck this is 

SOB mother fuckas 

Demigodz mother fuckas 

Mike Shinoda Mother Fuckas 

And this is Celph Titled Mother Fuckas 

We put a pipe bomb in your tail pipe and it go off mother fuckas 

My gun don't fit through the doorway mother fuckas lets Go! 

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 cant hold them 

Ante up and Im in 

Im 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's Mike (mike), remember it well 

More rock than raising hell 

Rougher then Roc Deville 

Ryu and Tak will tell you whats really the deal 

If you want it come get us at the end of this twelve 

Yea yea yea, you know the fuckin drill 

Keeping it Godzilla up in the mother fuckin Chrome Depot 

This is Celph Titled, the Landmine Lieutenant 

This SOB, this is Demigodz, this is M Shinoda the cobra holder 

And this is your brain on crack mother fucka! 

Perfect... the guy is a genius