Songwriters: Edwards, Bernard Jr; Jenkins, Jay; Phillips, Jason; Smith, Trevor Jr;    Most people would consider this illegal    Since we are the best  And you agree with me, right?  No need to debate    The way we run shit  See we're kinda like the government  So just respect my conglomerate    Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate    It's Bus Rhymes and I'm back with the crack  And the thugs and the drugs, nigga black  The best to do it, we only deal with the facts, bitch  Blazin' and I'm so amazin' on the tracks, bitch    Bounce on 'em and I jump and I skip  And I hop and I flip over niggas like gymnastics  Watch the way that I'm comin ', I'm givin' the streets acid  Bastards, niggas know I'm the king of the classics    Drastic measures, I'm spreadin' like a rash, bitch  Class is in session, you 'bout to get yo' ass kicked  Emperor of every round table of the house  And when I speak niggas respect me as leader of the councilman    God rap, God persona, God scrilla  God body in the flesh, call me Godzilla  Now I know you see we be the most prominent  Dominant niggas, respect my conglomerate    Since we are the best  And you agree with me, right?  No need to debate    The way we run shit  See we're kinda like the government  So just respect my conglomerate    Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate    Young Money in charge  Yes, it's Little Wayne but the money's enlarge  Priorities, Young Money and God  Now they wanna know how I be gettin' money on Mars    'Cause I be gettin' paid like outta this world  Hip hop is a bitch and I'm proud of this girl  But when the sharks come, see how the fish curl  This is my game, you gon' need a referral    I know more about tree than squirrel  Me no talk much but the heat so verbal  Brand new Marc Jacob, pink coat thermal  Gun outside of the gear, external    I'm so fly, y'all still at the terminal  I'll put you in the dirt just because I see the worm in you  Dirty South, bitch, admire and acknowledge it  And respect my conglomerate    Since we are the best  And you agree with me, right?  No need to debate    The way we run shit  See we're kinda like the government  So just respect my conglomerate    Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate    Workers, bosses, Ferraris, Porches  Dope fiends, nauseous, crack spot losses  Race track, horses, big meetings at the round table  To discuss what the cost is    Money change you, devils, angels  We the ones who say what you can and what you can't do  Respect, power, Kush, sour  Haze, airy, pills, powder    Gangstas, varmints, ice, garments  Don shit, real niggas who I get it on with  When I'm around my colleagues ain't comfortable  They all got a-sick with my verses for a month or two    Uh, wrong nigga to have a problem with  The blade first, then the bullet gon' follow it  Yeah, if you lucky I might hollow it  D-Block, just respect my conglomerate    Since we are the best  And you agree with me, right?  No need to debate    The way we run shit  See we're kinda like the government  So just respect my conglomerate    Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate  Just respect my conglomerate              © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; JAE'WON PUBLISHING; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; YOUNG JEEZY MUSIC INC;    these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta