Lil Wayne, Juvenile - Respect Us lyrics

What what what what what what
What what what listen, listen

When I come through bustin'
Everybody on the block be runnin'
Weezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I be thuggin'
Got them things, ten a key, 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 gang bang
I hustle and slang slang
My block i hang hang
Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man i represent CMB
My sell is ten a key i usually get in beef
Was taught that it's him or me
I pop at bustas quick i rock half of a brick
I chop that down to nicks
My shop here by the vic's
I always thug in black
And always bustin' gats
Your girl legs pumpin' back
Now how you lovin' that?

Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared
Then throw your sets up
Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared
Then throw your sets 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 to
Order a dozen of T-shirts
For only half-a brick i'll blast tha fifth
And I ain't gon' stop shootin'
'til I jam tha clip
Yeah, I'm a small creeper, what
But it's about to get ugly
Ya'll betta call people up
I'm about ta start shovin' my
Sawed-off between your guts wayne 'bout to
(cugghh-gghh-gghh) 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 the day II die, cousin
Weezy Wee, let 'em burn
Bring the fire truck in (Whoop)

Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared
Then throw your sets up
Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared
Then throw your sets up

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 raw coke to keep my glock hot
Never add taxes to my price, man
And if a boy play, I ride at night, man
What!

Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared
Then throw your sets up
Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared
Then throw your sets up

Uh, uh, uh say Lil' Weezy
You did this one here, ya heard me
They ain't gon' never get well from this one
It's like they said, boy
In tha year 2000, it's all about Wayne
It's your throne, man, run that thang
17th ward to tha 3rd ward downtown
Do that there huh, huh, huh, huh