Song | Respect Mine |
Artist | Fat Joe |
Album | Jealous One's Envy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 |
Yo whassup kid? how you, yeah | |
Straight up and down | |
This is the chef comin out of wutang clan | |
Representin shaolin, to the fullest son! | |
I mean i' m here right now with my nigga, fat jidoe | |
Representin the boogie down, and the rest of the triborough | |
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 dumdums and bloodshed | |
The fat mc, from the bx | |
Vicious like a trex, who slips into a threex | |
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 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! 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 ninetythree, 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 blawn, respect mine | |
raekwon the chef | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now |
Yo whassup kid? how you, yeah | |
Straight up and down | |
This is the chef comin out of wutang clan | |
Representin shaolin, to the fullest son! | |
I mean i' m here right now with my nigga, fat jidoe | |
Representin the boogie down, and the rest of the triborough | |
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 dumdums and bloodshed | |
The fat mc, from the bx | |
Vicious like a trex, who slips into a threex | |
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 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! 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 ninetythree, 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 blawn, respect mine | |
raekwon the chef | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now | |
Nigga respect mine, or anger the tec9 | |
Chchkblaow! move from the gate now |