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she respecting my grind I hope she respecting my grind yeah I'm really Kobe Shooting shots from sun up to sun down She hate when I'm outta town but I'm
respecting the youth and The youth ain't respecting the truth and The Glock 9 on me in the booth and All I talk is that real shit the truth and The money
always talk respect and shit But they ain't really be respecting shit (Im ballin', shot callin') They always talk respect and shit But they ain't really be
embraced I stay respecting Talent equals money bring the cheques in Turn the page, plant my thoughts in lead man that boy so Zeppelin I just flex when,
I'm feeling different You might call it strange In my own way In my own lane Respecting my name Beyond all the differences Behind all the change
came with a key Nigga being a good father that's gangsta to me Having morals that's gangsta to me Respecting women that's gangsta to me Protecting
Chrous Cuz' I can't keep pretending that I'm in love with you I can't keep defending the shit you've put me through I can't keep respecting the fact
What kind of self-respecting faggot am I? I moved to San Francisco, it seemed the place to be But I'm not into disco, and bars intimidate me My only can
time, did I just waste it (God I hope that ain't the case) What if I make it all on my own (Will they start respecting me) Look Jameson, Hennessy tainted
love you for just being a common man" For my gratitude just keep on growing Yeah, for recognizing me, I thank you baby Yeah, for respecting me, yeah
recognize wealth in your presence Sharing the ways of king till I reach my ending Accept what is giving respecting the journey Livin' n Learnin', Livin' n
the old bands Keep reflecting on these cold hands Who's respecting all the old bands? We're watching what will never be 'Cause onstage sits a nobody Jimmy
whipping boy Yours to destroy I'm the New Man I've had my eyes opened I'm on my way I'm here to stay Like the mild ocean I'm the New Man I'm respecting
on my name Been doing this for 15 years I ain't change Only thing I did was grow Only thing I did was know That I wanna be great I'm respecting the game
Time for the show Make em go whoa Won't conform to the damn status quo Fuck on a ho Make her say whoa But always respecting the women fo sho A slut
They call it extravagant And they respecting the way that we get it in Know we slide down them back ends we don't follow trends I create em now tell
Said you had plans They ain't work at all Well I got a question Did you go the fuck off? (huh) Said they keep playing They ain't respecting the god Well
Excuse me miss and thank you sir May I please, are magic words Sharing things and taking turns Is all about respecting others (we talkin bout)
of power controlling the world Pushing a knife in the womb of the world Respecting nothing, money's their faith Treated like cattle, stand in their way
Flexing From head to my toe, sexy The cash coming in, chequings Now when they see me, respecting Aye, aye, aye Hold on Zero talk, it's all action
want to dance good for a little while Come on to feel vibrations of a reggae style Respecting my brother man, respecting Rasta Dancing on a reggae style
lonely grave Respecting your real fate Bring me home Strike hard until the end In your mind, run and never die Like the wind people come and leave Keep
I’m only competing with me Ain’t respecting nobody that don’t respect me I’m taxing, ain’t shit in life free Sell a 8 to my auntie, pray she don’t
We ain't got a right to bother Okay Should be respecting each other Okay If we can't, we ain't no lovers Okay If you do understand why'd you do it
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