Fat Joe - Respect Mine Lyrics
[raekwon]Yo whassup kid? how you, yeahStraight up and downThis is the chef comin out of wu-tang clanRepresentin shaolin, to the fullest son!I mean Im here right now with my nigga, fat ji-doeRepresentin the boogie down, and the rest of the tri-boroughSo what we gonna do right here sonAiyyo matter fact son, Im tired of these niggaz man!Word up![fat joe]Hey yo its total devestation, for any mc that posesI paint the town red with clips and dum-dums and bloodshedThe fat mc, from the b-xVicious like a t-rex, who slips into a three-xRappers ***** up, and end up, in the obituaryDont know the meaning of real, check the dictionaryI got no time for conversationMakin mcs run for the border like the immigrationA puerto rican villain who be dealin and illin for nothinYou aint a playa, you just bluffinPoint blank, we can even do this with gats and shanksIts your selectionI can become president, without electionsI got mad connections, fat joe, the rap wizardBrainstorms come in swarms, get lost in the blizzardWord to mother I take your lifeSodomize your daughter, and make a widow out your wifeIts the relentless, nobody can check thisFat joe, you know the yung and resless respect this.. to all the fake mcs[raekwon the chef]Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate now[fat joe]Yo who gets wrecked on the spot? you get wrecked on the spotI got this whole rap shit lockedMany mcs perpetrated, and gladiatedIm number one so yo they hate itListen here suckers, you dont wanna meet the chuckersIts the same mother*****er who said ***** the ruckusBack in ninety-three, when everything was fine and dandyI was the nigga puttin razors in your kids candyMad connivin, it dont get any worserBest reverse them thoughts disperseEven if you get loud and curseYou dont put any fear in my heartDont even start, you get torn apartFat joe, livin the lifeYo I get trife, and do a number on that assWith the butcher knife - slice after slice, yeaCausin more destructional horror, than the antichristNiggaz know the mother*****in timeJoe represents b-lawn, respect mine[raekwon the chef]Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate nowNigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9Ch-chk-blaow! move from the gate now
