Minion - Intellectual

MINION

Verse 1

You think that im so different

But if we Fired in russian roulette

Im sure we would both bleed red

Same blood just with a different scent

Your drunk and im bent

I run rules of those before us is where i went

To a place where its fight or a note pad vent

I speak only from a life where my words are starting to pay rent

By the time i done with this song im mail a copy to you tent

I say yeah cause i know im about to spit shity ready and vent

In huh cause my others agree now and say im heaven sent

Where you are heading i have already went

Im one, the one that doesn't have to rap to a T

So my words verbally emotionally destroy and grow emcees

I want you to here what i say

Feel your last day

And i bury you with pain

You can stand there all day

Try and dark me out

Whys the point of your fight

Sitting at home hand on cock

Long into the night

With a keyboard or a phone

Left you stuck without a microphone

Lost in your false zone

No way out, just a dirty bone

Greedy wanna be working hard and fast under the covers

With the bullshit you spit

I feel sorry for your mothers

Over the decks i bend you

Cause i love to fuck a bitch

I drop bombs while the dj pretends to turn nobs and twitch

Don't fuck with life or life will fuckin kill you! X3

Chorus

I can already see ya words in the back of your head bro

They seem like they are written by pinokio

And i nose a bit more than you nose ya nose

Now got cha nose now blows ring around the rosie

Ya pose ya posie pose

Loose lips sink ships

Check out my new kicks X4

Soon enough minions won't be wanting anymore 2,1,3 lyrics come alive and be knocking on your door

Verse 2

Today i stopped caring about what they think

Not if they like me

But if they can take me and not sink

Always remembered for the bag

Not making the buck

There is something i do give

And thats is a fuck

Yeah i care about you

Even if you hate me

The dribble from your chin doesn't really even phase me

Ugly bitch would have to arrest me and taze me

But i don't roll with dogs

Even though fleas don't phase me

I hear you talking shit about me

Im sure its just to get attention

Cause i know if you talk about yourself no one would listen

I remember one guy behind a brand that people look up to

A name that people pay just to get up next to

But he asked me to organise a couple of girls while his girlfriend was over seas

My head does twirls and i know he's still is scratching for those fleas

Says he's flying high feeling rich

Make you sit like a female dog, now thats a bitch!