Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Respect, artist - Korzus.
Date of issue: 04.02.2011
Song language: English
Respect |
Roc-a-fella once again, yeah |
What… this is diamonds in da ruff yall, haha |
We drop this song, yall didn’t hear us before |
Know what i mean, but |
Yall gonna hear us now |
Aiyyo, |
Rebels my name |
You see me phat farm, tim’s all gemed up Play hero and ninja like a pretzel |
You get all bent up Nobodys gonna hold me down |
Nobodys gonna slow me down |
All she be like straw house, nigga and just blow me down |
>from harlem a.k.a. bangladesh, shock 'em down |
Thang thang |
Make it sound like shitty bang bang |
You still think im gonna choke the opposite of jay-z and jermaine |
Except im a rebel, on another level |
Where money mean everything |
Talk to me No they aint ready to talk to you |
Im gonna let these cats know man |
Yo, listen here |
I flow with fo fo guys |
Haten po po spies |
Relay on movin home grown pies |
Rather dies than to see it Mo’poties |
I see my people shy |
They will be knock |
Whoever look through that pee holes blind |
Smashing everything from the game |
To that freak hoes fives |
Shake life |
Must be crack cause it grows most wise |
And losers finally quote to see a cat like me, cold shine |
Every night up in the down |
Just to kill mo’timers |
Bout time you let me play |
Got more game than ea Used to take goldeen trips to pa We need a Now on the way to the top it never stop |
Catch me in every block with a rock |
Eatin my way and its still just cocked |
Ready to pop, now whos the fooler |
Think im uhs cause im cuter |
Be the same on in the cooler with the hole in the midula |
I used to take twenties and buddha, to the face |
Till i caught that case with george, on my waist |
Now b.o. |
Trying to violate if i get a taste |
Feel me? |
Im just like you |
Want beef, i’ll bust like you |
Need to bust just like you, only trust my crew |
Diamonds in da ruff |
Aiyyo, whatever you all want to do yall do it, bring it man, dont talk |
To me, run at me |
I can see its alot of yall goons |
That dont want to see me get no riches |
All im gonna do is rip the shows, get the hoes, and take your bitches |
Nigga, you aint gotta like me Front, then you gotta fight me I dont play fair |
I play to win and my crew is like me Im from spanish harlem |
1st ave. |
to be exact |
11−9-9, you niggas gotta problem wit that |
Know from eastend to riverside and fineas dieon |
Bring the war without the wip like dieon |
Im gonna see 'em |
Im gonna respect something that is important to me Aint nobody you know livin’that ever extorted me My fam i’d die for, cry for, lie for |
Take a knife in the eye for |
Nigga, im a suvivour in the bx, rep my lenox |
To 241st and whiteplains |
Smack you like a parker brother |
Fathers hit your light game |
And i just came in To let yall niggas know |
Bout a diamond in da ruff |
And i still need the dough, nigga |
Nigga jumps across the webs, the wilson, grand jev, metro long, polo |
Grounds, saint knick, manhatten and we run new york |
Yall want to know my style basically |
Im a thorough nigga named b. |
bubblin |
Not that cats you want trouble with |
And i demand respect |
Change the harlem vet. |
from foster, lincoln, whillen projects across |
110th |
To the depth witty, f had the west indies |
Im odin it right so my chicken head dog can rest with me Most cats is unworthy |
And you can find me if you wanted to on 1st ave. |
In gold tim’s and yankee jersey |
What what what what (fading) |