Lyrics:
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
got loyalty, respect, I don't gotta brag (brag)
Leave you in my rearview I'm moving too fast (phew)
Ain't you never fold with the world on your back
Gone have to show me
I’mma turn up for a check
I’mma pull up in that vet
Make these bitches break they neck
Y'all gone give me my respect
I’mma turn up
mothers of the earth
Love is spiritual, never let your love be abused
Take the next level and respect is the new
Stay true to vibe and let's walk on by
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
Who's this face in the mirror that I see
Sometimes confused by the double standards of society
And maybe I'm wrong about the way I feel
But then,
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
raise this generation
My respect to the mother's that be holdin' it down
But it sure would be nice to have my daddy around
[Verse 1:]
All I need is
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
Huh
Ay Bobby
Ay
Ay
Ay you
I feel like the man when I'm counting the checks
I live by the rules, Money Power Respect
I walk with the bands and a pound
The people live in misery
Govemment a work
But govemment them is a monckery
Respect to the youths
Whether in front and all dem a back a me
Why don't
T
Gimme some gimme that
R E S P E C T
Don't you ever fuck with me
R E S P E C T
Gimme some gimme that
R E S P E C T
Show me some ore die with me
Respect
Up
This is the sound of the underground
The underground sounds..
Respect yourself.
My man get entrapped ‘cos I demand respect
but you can cool believe
top
Yeah you know
We come alive at night time
No respect
Hop out drop top
Yeah you know
We come alive at night time
No respect
Hop out drop top
Verse 1
You say that you trust me
But you don’t
Leaving all these text like
“Hey pick up the phone”
Driving by the house
Just to see if I’m home
nigga up and I'm stepping these fuck niggas better respect it (They better respect it)
Lets it let put it in motion we still having bags like some
and there's no need to bid
I know that you have plans for me, you wanna see me win
You're always by my side like Daniel in the lion's den
They acting all
'Cuz I want that
The feeling like a king
And all the respect
Give me nothing less than freedom
So I hope that
I gon' make it through this fight
Imma
Aye you want a bad bitch
Stay on her
Want that bag nigga
Stay on it
Want respect nigga
Stay on they neck neck neck neck
Pretty hoe asked bout my
You herd my name put respect on it
You see the gang put respect on it
I only roll with fam I put my own flesh on it
You herd my name put respect
out
When we poppin out
We shake the whole function
Gotta respect it
Shit could get hectic
Hate It Or Love It
Standing on couches
Standing on tables
You
Pop out hop out they know just how I'm coming
I can't respect a threat from niggas bluffing
I don't expect they really wanna fuck with
J.Qvest up
a cunt
Self-obsessed and selfish
Self-satisfied and numb
I'm not altogether certain
It's just a rule of thumb
Show some respect – don't let them off
Show
I'm a real nigga first and I'm a rapper second
And I get real nigga perks when I walk in the section
You ain even gotta like it but you gone respect
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