My Own Planet Paroles

Uh! - Right of the rip,
Nobody could fuck with me.
I'm out of space, mind
And body my soul and so on. (so on!)
Mami I'm fly is an understatement... [kiss]
Come to greatness! (Hey!)

[Chorus: Mr. Porter]
I'm on my owwwn planet.
I'll do my owwwn thing.
Then turn around and pat myself on the back. (for doing good!)
I don't need nobody else.
I'm gon' do it by myself.
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts. - It's all gooood! It's all good. (HEY!)

[Royce Da 5'9":]
Right of the rip nobody is quite like me.
You gonna need a NASA spacecraft to sight me. (sight me!)
If you don't like me, bite me.
I could give a fuck, less fightin excites me. Run and tell your baby daddy and your son Ray
I'm hot! - I sunbathe on the sun babe. (whoo!)
I'm the one on the one way
Hands and pretty long legs from the runway. (runway!)
My nigga Notty is a genius!
You gonna need a ladder just to climb on my penis. (on my penis!)
Got two words for the rap game
FUCK Y'ALL!

[Chorus]

[Royce Da 5'9":]
Right off the rip, you thought it was a rap for me
Didn't you? Go 'head and admit it, hater! (hater!)
Cold as ice I'm a living refrigerator.
The reason hip-hop's breathin the defibrillator. (defibrillator!)
I did a bid just for drunk drivin'
It'll never happen again cause now I'm drunk flyin'. (flyin'!)
I'm an innovator!
When I say I'm on Venus I don't mean that I'm thinkin' to the tennis player. (whoo!)
I'm on Saturn where you don't matter,
Alone, I'm past the zone where your phone scatters. (scatters!)
"Hello? " - Can you hear me now?
You don't got a fuckin choice!
Elbowed my way into everybody's conversations
With rhymin', timin' and patience, now I'm in space,
Bitch! - I use to have to be on some watch what I say shit
But now you gotta TAKE IT!

[Chorus]

[Joe Budden:]
They - say a closed mouth don't get fed
I say a closed mouth don't give head.
On the flip side, know a close fifth don't get bread
And if you swing it then you gon' get lead.
Boy I put 'em in a panic! - Got 'em all frantic.
Overlook my antics, you'll see that I'm a throwback.
Hip-Hop Stand Smith! (Stand Smith!) - But it lessen my love;
The so-called rulers - ain't quite measuring up. (up!)
Now lemme give the chicks a message
Bit of X's [?] should tell you that the dick is precious. (precious!)
3 words - "Get over it! "
And if you speak mine, mention I could trip over it. (trip over it!)
Low key, like my name to big for the bill
Barry White style, get it in? - STILL!
Plus I'm on the high you can't fit in the pill,
But I try anyway. - We gon' die anyway! - Ya heard?

[Chorus]