Respect Lyrics

Yeah
I ain′t scared of you motherfuckers
I ain't no killer, right?
But y′all niggas gon' make me one
For real
Leave me alone
Shit
You fuckin' with the wrong one, brother
I′m tellin′ you

I'm sittin′ in the crib dreamin' ′bout killin' ya
With machine gun shotties, Desert E. Dillinger′s
Puttin' a bullet as big as a battery
Through a nigga's anatomy and watchin′ him die slow
You need full clips to push up in the joint
When you in the kind of truck that I push up to the joint
′Cause these motherfuckers'll push up to the point
That you end up locked down doin′ push-ups in the joint

But they'll box you in a corner
You can throw your fists up and act like you a boxer on his corner
Ride with your gun in your glove box instead of on ya
Be six feet deep in one of them boxes if you wanna
Not me, I squeeze the clips, droppin′ the handle
'Til your remains is in a urn on top of the mantle
′Til everybody scramble off the block like they Randall
'Til there's a mural on your block and some candles
Who wanna die?

I don′t wanna kill no one
But I ain′t no motherfuckin' punk
I don′t wanna kill no one
But I ain't no motherfuckin′ chump
I don't wanna kill no one
But I ain′t no motherfuckin' clown
'Cause I′ma have to kill someone
Just to get some respect

My Teflon have you screamin′ like Wyclef Jean
"Someone please call 9-1-1"
But if they ever get to watch on my left palm
I'ma have more buried than I got Stephon
First, they put the white sheet over you, brother
Then the newspapers put you all over the cover
Then you in a suit, one hand crossed over the other
Last you in the Earth with the dirt over you, brother
A tinted hearse is what most men leave in

Followed by a limo full of family and close friends grievin′
When pullin' marijuana, I′ma wanna kill you
As bad as the Terminator wanted Sarah Connor
But I'm losin′ my patience, fuck it
Send me to the island, I could use a vacation

Now it's easy for me to understand
How you could just kill a man, uh

I don't wanna kill no one
But I ain′t no motherfuckin′ punk
I don't wanna kill no one
But I ain′t no motherfuckin' chump
I don′t wanna kill no one
But I ain't no motherfuckin′ clown
'Cause I'ma have to kill someone
Just to get some respect

I′d rather be judged by twelve than carried by the six
My gun ain′t on my man or carried by my chicks
My gun ain't in my crib or carried in the six
If I′m right here, nigga, then it's right here, nigga

Picture me put in my Hearse
Like I ain′t got a clip full of hollow tips to put in these jerks
I might as well put in the work

Spit 'em up out of here and get ′em up out of here
I got the juice like Bishop had with him
That just don't give a fuck semi like O-Dog had with him
I'm sayin′ prayers for my enemy
I hope God bless him before the fucker run into me
I don′t know what the fuck has gotten into me
But I know I don't want them slugs goin′ into me
I'm just tryna live my life
So niggas better give me my respect or give me life, uh

I don′t wanna kill no one
But I ain't no motherfuckin′ punk
I don't wanna kill no one
But I ain't no motherfuckin′ chump
I don′t wanna kill no one
But I ain't no motherfuckin′ clown
'Cause I′ma have to kill someone
Just to get some respect

Look what you made me do, man
Look what you made me do, man
I ain't want it to come to this, right?
But fuck it
Niggas′ll push you to that point, man
Niggas'll play with you so fuckin' much, man
Aggravate you so fuckin′ much, man
That you wanna kill a nigga, man
Yeah