Lyrics to Respect
Yea, I'm just a beast
Have you ever think you'd get respect?
Cause you were stuntin through the set
How did you win? I showed you how to win
I gave me, I gave you the paper and the pen
Take your notes to take over but you overstepped your boundaries
I could blow your cover if you're thinkin that you cry to me
I see it, I see it, I see right through
I see the difference from the gimmick and I think that they can fool ya
Real recognize real
So don't be fooled by a smiley face
I'm lookin over my shoulder for that cold piece to cut
Keep them knives out my back, you get stuck slippin and you think I'm stupid
But probably I won't sleep
Means I'm with some silence cause violence will only ride up at yo face
It's a shame, getting sumptiuated by facts and lames
I funk the breakes, gas past it, dip into another lane
Got a traffic jam out of here from the top position
Well just all back down a bit, resonate some bitches
(Pre-Hook)
Get it then give credit, give credit, niggas do
Oh you choke if you're bitin off more than you can chew
You bout that money, that money, that money and the fame
With your gun got shit with that respect behind your man
(Hook)
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
I get the vet and next you put in me some work
Take a lesson, I'll respect ya, better earn that shit first
Fuck that overnight success, play them one at a time
Rockin cockin and pacin but movin humble on this grind
I've built a solid foundation with all the bricks that they thrown
And I'm bout my reputation, let that shit be known
But knowledge though we paint the road and let the ground work
And honestly them credits give it but it's deserved
I'm in that 5-1 low, going neck to neck and toe to toe
Got them hitters on deck if you gotta keep check
That sick you're steppin on toes
I'm in that 5-1 low, going neck to neck and toe to toe
Got them hitters on deck if you gotta keep check
That sick you're steppin on toes
Don't forget where I come from
Better show respect, that's number 1
(Pre-Hook)
Get it then give credit, give credit, niggas do
Oh you choke if you're bitin off more than you can chew
You bout that money, that money, that money and the fame
With your gun got shit with that respect behind your man
(Hook)
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
Have you ever think you'd get respect?
Cause you were stuntin through the set
How did you win? I showed you how to win
I gave me, I gave you the paper and the pen
Take your notes to take over but you overstepped your boundaries
I could blow your cover if you're thinkin that you cry to me
I see it, I see it, I see right through
I see the difference from the gimmick and I think that they can fool ya
Real recognize real
So don't be fooled by a smiley face
I'm lookin over my shoulder for that cold piece to cut
Keep them knives out my back, you get stuck slippin and you think I'm stupid
But probably I won't sleep
Means I'm with some silence cause violence will only ride up at yo face
It's a shame, getting sumptiuated by facts and lames
I funk the breakes, gas past it, dip into another lane
Got a traffic jam out of here from the top position
Well just all back down a bit, resonate some bitches
(Pre-Hook)
Get it then give credit, give credit, niggas do
Oh you choke if you're bitin off more than you can chew
You bout that money, that money, that money and the fame
With your gun got shit with that respect behind your man
(Hook)
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
I get the vet and next you put in me some work
Take a lesson, I'll respect ya, better earn that shit first
Fuck that overnight success, play them one at a time
Rockin cockin and pacin but movin humble on this grind
I've built a solid foundation with all the bricks that they thrown
And I'm bout my reputation, let that shit be known
But knowledge though we paint the road and let the ground work
And honestly them credits give it but it's deserved
I'm in that 5-1 low, going neck to neck and toe to toe
Got them hitters on deck if you gotta keep check
That sick you're steppin on toes
I'm in that 5-1 low, going neck to neck and toe to toe
Got them hitters on deck if you gotta keep check
That sick you're steppin on toes
Don't forget where I come from
Better show respect, that's number 1
(Pre-Hook)
Get it then give credit, give credit, niggas do
Oh you choke if you're bitin off more than you can chew
You bout that money, that money, that money and the fame
With your gun got shit with that respect behind your man
(Hook)
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
You show respect to get respect
You get what you give
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