Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Respect Me , by - Dizzee Rascal. Song from the album Showtime, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.09.2004
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Respect Me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| If it kills you (It's loud, it’s loud) |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| If it kills you (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Yeah, you people are gonna respect me |
| If it kills you |
| (People are gonna respect me |
| People are gonna respect me |
| Bet I make you respect me) |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| If it kills you (Bet I make you respect me) |
| Yo, look |
| Do it how they didn’t wanna do it, now they really wanna try to do that, |
| but I’m telling them no |
| I’m in a predicament where imitators wanna take my style and have bit of my flow |
| This copy-catting of my lyrics and my chatting better stop before the gunshots |
| blow |
| Do you really want it? |
| 'Cos I really wanna give it, if you do just let me know |
| And I show, arrogance and elegance |
| But no, tolerance for nonsense |
| I bring, violence, I’m a nuisance |
| Kill a MC, leave no evidence -I've got brains and intelligence |
| But no conscience, no innocence |
| We roll in the darkened silence |
| We’re presidents in any residence, and I swing for your chin with no hesitance |
| I’m a captain, you’d better bring your regiments |
| And you’re a failure, don’t have no relevance |
| I’m a champion, winner and victor |
| Prick you’re so not ready, so silly, so heading for the golden gates |
| No, really you monkeys are playin' with apes |
| Now guerilla warfare is the purpose I carry this stick for |
| Plus I’ve had enough of these little cheap comments from fake MC’s, bad minders, |
| and sket ladies |
| Talking about how it used to be? |
| Well it’s a brand new day so leave me be |
| I don’t need you, so you don’t need me, your opinion don’t interest me |
| Don’t like me? |
| That’s fine by me |
| 'Cause from Holly Street to Hollywood, it’s all good |
| From New York to York Hall, it’s all cool |
| You’re a fool if you think I’m gonna cease |
| Now honestly could there really be peace? |
| It don’t seem that way, too tough |
| Stop with the games, I play too rough |
| You must be smoking too much puff, divert or be deceased |
| UK rapper stabbed in Napa, cause of gossip, cause of chatter |
| «He's still breathing, he’s still a dapper» |
| Retaliate with gun clapper |
| Truthfully, I can’t see very well |
| Don’t flatter yourself, you’re any girl |
| Them boys should’ve sent me to hell, now prepare for the beast |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me if it kills you |
| (Bet I make you respect me) |
| You people are gonna respect me if it kills you |
| (Ay, verse 2) |
| Endless speculation I’m facin' |
| Constant controversial relations to gun crime at Garage events, with so many |
| claims and no evidence |
| Suggesting I’m the reason for the U.K. gun-clap season |
| I’m legal, may I stress, for the fool, for the sake of |
| Trident intelligence |
| Go ahead, check my files all day |
| Bit of criminal damage and TDA, might be a little bit of violent disorder but I |
| ain’t never been locked away |
| Got a few mates that have been convicted |
| Yeah, so what? |
| It’s the hand life dealt them |
| We weren’t blessed with the system’s TLC |
| Government should’ve tried to help them |
| (Look, I’ve) been a law breaker, ain’t tryna hide it |
| As for the sentence, ain’t tryna ride it |
| (I) stopped that so I could do this |
| I’m legit, you may as well kiss my A-S-S, P-L-E-A-S-E |
| I’m L-E-G-I-T, you ain’t got nothing on me |
| But to the pricks who think I’m slackin', please dont ever be fooled, |
| I’m packin' |
| This is a welcome and it’s a warning, please don’t ever just think I’m rapping |
| You know the score, I’m raw from day, still Dylan the villain from round the way |
| Feel free to quote anything I say, please don’t ever just think I’m chattin' |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me |
| I bet I make you respect me |
| You people are gonna respect me if it kills you |
| (Bet I make you respect me) |
| You people are gonna respect me if it kills you |
| I know what your thinkin', he’s gone too far now, innit |
| Fuck it, if I don’t speak who’s gonna speak for me? |
| Stand up for myself in this shit |
| So fuck you, unapologetic |
| Can’t be, never have been, won’t be a prick |
| Yeah, that’s it |