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letra de respect - prez harris

[intro: birdman]
when my name come up, respect it

[verse 1: prez harris]
yuh yuh yuh
(i ain’t gone say it no more)
look, i’m the man but they hate it tho
highly favored underrated flow, that’s an understatement tho
this that jack tatum, raider flow
this that if you sleeping well i think it’s time to wake up bro
water to the face like
sip the juice it overflow if you don’t pace right
i miscompute plus i don’t really think it taste right
still hit up tukes, like we got another case right?
yeah imma need that
school tried to keep me out the paper, we don’t read that
cops tried to sell me i don’t matter, you could keep that
used to watch my idols like i’ll be that
guess they didn’t believe that
but now they bending backwards like some kneecaps
while some friendly, some others be filled with envy
i block em just like dikembe, i’m steady rocking this kente
it’s dojo gang, i’m the sensei, turning up on a wednesday
i stay with some wild cats, ballin’ like scottie lindsey
i’m the man boy, really i don’t think you understand boy
ain’t n-body that’s like me
inside, i just feel like i’m the hottest in the streets
outside demeanor just as modest as can be so uh…
how you like me now?
college boy here rockin’ the crowds
over verified i don’t need me a check
we do it big when we talking respect ha get it?

[verse 2: brittney carter]
(stop playing with my name)
for real
(all three of y’all)
brittney carter on the track
(i ain’t gone say it no more)
hottest emcee out
you look tense, breathe out
i did it with no clout, no diggity, no doubt
my lyric bring hoes out, bringing moisture to your drought
i’m the women in the chi, everybody talking bout
every rapper wanna verse, make all of ya parents proud
all of my haters just wish i drown
but they be greeting me with a smile
my curses be following all my blessings
i’m trying not to get reckless, i might just go sn-tch ya necklace
probably ain’t worth sh-t, we get it
you n-gg-s only trickin’ if ya got it
don’t believe in p-ssion over profit
bunch of false prophets
when i’m in your presence fix ya posture
you’re dealing with a monster
never heard a beat i couldn’t conquer
to all the neigh sayers, well, this is awkward
this is for the one percenters
don’t let ’em box ya vision
they wanna keep you on a censor like a television
marketing and branding is really just a new religion
control the youth so they know they can control ya image
rappers play the part and they really just a bunch of minions
art is supposed to inspire, this sh-t is just not fulfilling
here to break the mold, touching souls, if it’s god willing
most of my critics? non spitters

[verse 3: vandell harris]
climbing up, crime drama, new saga
the package that you want is in the airport locker
number 57, if i expose my weapon
tonight’s the night that you’ll be taught a lesson
here’s a blessing
and a jewel, only fools follow rules
the cl-ssroom’s all full, slip away and ditch school
with a winning att-tude
everything is working but the order wasn’t made
if you wish bust a move
elated by the blues, black suede shoes, brown hues
the late night news lied to you, we’re the truth
transist the madness, deals made swallow wack sh-t
backwashed and washed up, will show up with your throat cut
you know us, rich before the 49 gold rush
the p-ssengers in back yelling driver what’s the hold up
the flows and artifacts, snap spit it back in cold blood
if there’s not a charge there is no way you can hold us, yeah

[outro: steven layne]
yo, prez, brittney, and vandell on the same joint
man you better respect that thing
they was spitting that hot fire on that beat, oooohhh
had the boy vibin’ to that joint
man if you don’t respect the whole crew man
you can just gone somewhere bro man, listen, listen
give respect, respect gets earned
1, 2, 3, 4, it’s simple

- prez harris

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