respect us

Lyrics

, what what what, what what what, what what what, listen, listen, when. i come through. bustin', everybody on. tha block be. run-nin', weezy wayne, hot boy, i. be. thug-gin', got. them. things. ten up, keep. hustlin', catch me at tha shop, i will. be. there, and my prices stay low, i keep. it. there, and if you want it raw, i got. it. right. here, and if you want war, i am. your. nigh-tmare, this is all i know, it's bang bang, i hustle and slang slang, my block. i hang hang, who am i? lil' wayne, man, i represent cmb, my cell is ten in heat, i usually get in beef, was taught that it's him or me, i pop head-bustas quick, i rock here for my brick, i chop that, i'ma, my shop here, i always. thug in black, and always. bustin' gats, your girly's. fuckin' back, now how you. lovin' that, hot boy$, wardy. respect. us, represen-tin' cash money. records, it's warfare, you betta. vest. up, but if you ain't scared, they blow. your. set. up, listen, listen, i give it to 'em how they ask me, raw and nasty, tha ak, i pack it, believe i'm 'bout that action, slash a busta like a fraction, i'm on that yolla, standin' on tha corner with one sleeve over my shoulder, ride on your block, i see a dozen of weak jerks, now it's time for your momma ta order a dozen of t-shirts, for only half-a brick, i'll blast tha fifty, and i ain't gon' stop shootin' 'til i jam tha clip, yeah, i'm a small creeper, what, but it's about ta get ugly, ya'll betta call people up, i'm about ta start shovin' my sawed-off between your guts, wayne 'bout ta ball people up, ya'll betta duck, when it get real, they hide from me, but, all them bustas 'bout ta get killed, i'm tired of it, man, i'm thuggin' 'til tha day i. i die, cousin, weezy wee. let 'em burn, bring tha fire truck in. nigga, let it be known, i'll come blow up your home, take a few blunts to tha dome, and. show up alone, just me and my. flame-torch, wayne start. danger, walked with my head down like a stranger, and banged ya, burnin' off that hennesy, some-a ya'll be feminine, bounce in with a twitch, leave 'em crawlin' out a ditch, god damn. son of a shhh!. don't speak, i cocked that, and let it go, tssss!. give 'em heat, your cheese, i got. ta. get. paid, i'm goin' all out, no matter what. it. takes, i. was. raised. up on. that. paper, kill-for-the-scrill was. in. my. nature, tote m1's and keep. tha. block. hot, sell wrong colts to keep. my. glock. hot, never add taxes to. my. price, man, and if a boy play, i ride. at. night, man, what!, uh, uh, uh, say lil' weezy, you did this one here, ya heard me, they ain't gon' never get weared out from this one, it's like they said, boy, in tha year 2000, it's all about wayne, it's your chrome, man, run that thang, 17th ward to tha 3rd ward downtown, do that there, huh, huh, huh, huh