Fat Joe - Respect mine

Tekst :

[Raekwon]
Yo whassup kid? How you, yeah
Straight up and down
This is the Chef comin out of Wu-Tang Clan
Representin Shaolin, to the fullest son!
I mean I m here right now with my nigga, Fat Ji-doe
representin the Boogie Down, and the rest of the tri-borough
So what we gonna do right here son
Aiyyo matter fact son, I m tired of these niggaz man!
Word up!

[Fat Joe]
Hey yo it s total devestation, for any MC that poses
I paint the town red with clips and dum-dums and bloodshed
The Fat MC, from the B-X
Vicious like a T-Rex, who slips into a three-X
Rappers fuck up, and end up, in the obituary
Don t know the meaning of real, check the dictionary
I got no time for conversation
Makin MC s run for the border like the immigration
A Puerto Rican villain who be dealin and illin for nothin
You ain t a playa, you just BLUFFIN
Point blank, we can even do this with gats and shanks
It s your selection
I can become President, without elections
I got mad connections, Fat Joe, the rap wizard
Brainstorms come in swarms, get lost in the blizzard
Word to mother I take your life
Sodomize your daughter, and make a widow out your wife
It s the relentless, nobody can check this
Fat Joe, you know The Yung and Resless respect this
.. to all the fake MC s

[Raekwon the Chef]
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now

[Fat Joe]
Yo who gets wrecked on the spot? You get wrecked on the spot
I got this whole rap shit locked
Many MC s perpetrated, and gladiated
I m number one so yo they hate it
Listen here suckers, you don t wanna meet the chuckers
It s the same motherfucker who said fuck the ruckus
Back in ninety-three, when everything was fine and dandy
I was the nigga puttin razors in your kids candy
Mad connivin, it don t get any worser
Best reverse them thoughts DISPERSE
Even if you get loud and curse
you don t put any fear in my heart
Don t even start, you get torn apart
Fat Joe, livin the life
Yo I get trife, and do a number on that ass
with the butcher knife - slice after slice, yea
Causin more destructional horror, than the AntiChrist
Niggaz know the motherfuckin time
Joe represents B-Lawn, respect mine

[Raekwon the Chef]
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-BLAOW! Move from the gate now

Inne utwory

  • Hard not to kill
  • Prove something
  • The profit
  • Hold you down
  • Make it rain
  • Dat gangsta shit
  • All i need
  • Bendicion mami
  • Success
  • Hold you down (Remix)
  • Fight club
  • Watch out
  • Say word
  • Find out
  • Losowe utwory

    Hell was a city

    Found me out drunk and abandoned
    All my horizons in flame
    Crying tell all my friends to forget me
    Cause I ll never see them again

    Oh go tell them all to forget me
    There s no love left in me for them...

    Get Ready For Loving

    Don t ever let me down
    Don t think my life is fun
    Who ever told you that
    Oh, you got it bad!
    Believe me when I say
    My life is a shame
    Who ever told you like that

    It s just dreaming , you ve got to know

    Do you really want to feel it

    Do you really want to feel it
    Do you really want to see it
    Do you really want to know it all, show it all
    Start a new, make me to, pull you through

    Do you really want to feel it
    Do you really...

    1990 Medley mix

    Lost in a dream
    Don t know which way to go
    If you are all that you seem
    Then baby I m movin way too slow

    Straight up now tell me
    Do you really want to love me forever oh oh oh

    A donkey named cheetah

    Chorus

    Damn, I don t know why they stress me out
    And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes
    I m tired, give me room, let me breathe
    For your own good

    Rapverse1 (Isam)

    How dare me! Me??? Assimilated...