Nuff Respect

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(Krayzie:)
 Now who was the nigga that came back ridin' dirty, stylin' murda
 With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner
 Burn baby, burn burn burn, set em on fire
 And I'm really not near with a nigga but see it's whatever, whatever, I'm wired
 Feel the 12 gauge eruption - Playa hata dead now
 No more discussion - Swimmin' in his all red now
 Empty out yo pockets, if it's blinging, nigga drop it
 Is it pistols, means it's nonsense - That mean murda if I cock it
 Mo murda, mo murda redrum
 Catch you niggas slippin' and I hit you with this lead son
 Split your fuckin' wig and leave you drippin', make you bled some
 I'm here to battle if you don't come with a weapon
 A lyrical monster - My niggas are comin' to bomb yah
 My niggas'll critically calm ya
 The bullets, they enter, they calm ya
 We steady be ready for drama - I'm willing to bet on my momma
 Before we leave this bitch I betcha show me nuff respect
 (Flesh:)
 Hard dog from the hall of fame, Thor
 That's for they know the real me in the pain
 I wish I could do this plain
 But that's impossible when there's too many lame...
 Ho's running around, calling they self hot
 We sure that you need is the fake and fraugulent in out of Pac
 And they gotta stop it
 When they got us in shit that not might beast the rock
 When I pull out the heatseeker, cock a rocket
 Are quick to be forgotten
 Props to all of my hustlas who are in it, lined in 'em gutta
 When them ghetto boys making up like (?)
 We servin' you niggas the worst, pass the cup for the minimum
 We send it, insert it into 'em - Up in ya ass like enema
 Too many of you niggas act like ho's
 It might be more proper to give his ass a gush
 I'll put you in the dark (?) 5th dog let loose
 ? up the troops, what would you do if they came after you...
 Got all my trues - Aw, Uni-5, they knew, riiight
 (?) In chess after Flesh is seconds and you're the checkmate
 'fore I diss and split I bet you'll show me nuff respect
 (Layzie:)
 I step in this bitch and I got the whole team beaming, gleaming
 These bitches looking like they can't believe what the fuck they seeing
 They jaws dropping and they can't comprehend the fucking meaning
 The realest bosses is back - No, bitch, you ain't dreaming
 We got 'em fiending, scheming - To get a piece of me'n...
 These thuggish ruggish niggas - That'll keep'em smoking, leaning
 We keep it creepin' and you know we do it after dark
 We hit the heart - And then your temple, that's the mark
 You leave departed - Now why'd you want to start shit
 I monopolized the market - And branded Bone the largest
 Fuck marchin', nigga, we chargin', bargin' - Yeah, you know the drill
 Anybody get in our path, you do the math - I shoot to kill
 Feel, where I'm coming from - Bloody, murder, redrum
 Hollow point that dumb, dumb - Which one of you niggas said sum'n
 That's what I thought - You don't wanna get checked
 I'll leave ya wet - So you better show nuff respect
 (Bizzy:)
 Crack money, it got me on ringing, ringing
 Gotta keep that paper, paper long as niggas breathing
 My niggas and kids and I lock it down like Edan
 Trees and...? up in the tissue, let it seep in
 Look at the skrilla - Cleveland Ave, and Livingston
 When they blew up the building, that was when I was dealing
 Lord willing - Let's go to the village
 They say that Ruthless on five - Burn the fuckin' ceiling
 We came in, mayne, we hittin 'em back up, they not wheelin'em (Why?)
 They want a ryda, kick out, pull up the chronic, chillin'
 You don't know Bizzy, you need to murder yaself
 It's my diamonds and my appraisal - Open up yo nasal
 Bone Thug, the label - Now give it up to my table, bitch
 Talk the shit - Give that bitch the Abel
 What they wanna do? I give a fuck like Clark Gable
 Gangsta Dora - Now you can (?) nigga
 

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Duration
05:42
Key
8
Tempo
92 BPM

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