Respect

Lyrics

Listen, we gon talk about a word
 That we don't see and hear too much, too often
 Respect, yeah
 Yeah you ain't gotta like me, that statement is true
 But respect is when people see you, when they act like they do
 Stripes don't come, from talking all hard
 It's a whole lot of hard talkers, up in the graveyard
 Listen shady cats, I'll never respect em
 People pull stunts on you, then get mad when you check em
 I send love, to my real O.G.'s that died
 It's some dead cats I respect, more than ones who alive
 For real, fools recording these gangsta joints
 Lying on your records, trying to score some gangsta points
 Nothing but fake thugs, shooting make believe slugs
 Imagine every dope dealer, selling invisible drugs
 Respect, ain't how many laws you broke
 How many times you went to jail, how much weed you smoke
 How many cars you got, how many diamonds up in your teeth
 If you ain't real, you could still lay face up in the street listen
 (You gon respect me), long as I'm rolling with the God
 Partna, I don't need nobody to protect me
 People pulling funny moves, just to spite me
 It might be jealousy, you ain't gotta like me but
 (You gon respect me), and if I die
 Real G I garuntee, that the streets'll resurrect me
 Be who you are, things'll fall into place
 Disrespect the game, watch it blow up in your face
 See that's what's wrong with America, we plays appearances people stare at ya
 And judge, without decifering the fabric of your character
 Everybody in the hood, dealing with issues
 The same man you criticize, you couldn't walk a yard in his shoes
 How you gon brag, cause you went to jail
 Your lil' mama spent your bail, and never sent you mail
 If she was really down, she would represent you well
 Soon as you got in there, they poked you out and bent your tail
 You can't persecute these youngsters, it's rough getting older
 They get high, because it's hard to face that dirty world sober
 But criticizing, ain't gon help they condition
 Instead of turning on em, sit 'em down quit talking and listen
 They turn to the streets, cause it ain't no love at home
 Thinking hustling is fly, bragging and get swoll in the dome
 But a real G ain't gotta glorify, nothing they do
 Cause if you really true to the game, the streets gon glorify you listen
 Feel what I'm saying, and try to understood good
 Ask yourself a question, what's worse losing some money or your manhood
 Don't be counterfeit, spit what you live
 When it come to respect, remember that you get what you give
 A lot of females be tripping, and some of you grown
 Dressing like hookers, then get mad when men come at you wrong
 Some of y'all be trying to get attention, with your behind
 Don't understand that you can, attract a man with your mind
 If your body, is all you got to offer a brother
 What's gon be left, when y'all get tired of laying up with each other
 I don't consider you a hoe, but that's the image you show
 Cause I'm knocking you down, and we just met two hours ago
 But I can't talk about nobody, without checking me first
 I ain't no better than her, if anything I'm worse fa sho
 Show me respect, then nothing'll come of it
 Just make sure, that you don't put a D-I-S in the front of it listen
 {Talking:}
 Yeah, listen to your boy for a second man
 The word respect means, the state of being regarded
 With difference or esteem, willingness to show consideration
 Or appreciation, polite expressions or consideration
 Or difference, in other words man just
 Give people, what you would want man
 Treat people, like you would wanna be treated man
 You know I'm saying, don't look at a person's situation
 And judge 'em off, what you see
 Judge that person, off his intentions you know I'm saying
 Cause what appears, to the eye
 Might not be, what's really going down
 So in other words man, respect people mind you feel me

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Duration
04:34
Key
1
Tempo
84 BPM

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