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SINGER: Hot Boys
SONG:Respect My Mind
(lil' wayne) What what Check check Head buster set ripper Neighborhood superstar Going to split up While we dispose of Nigga broad hitter Hot boys soldier Expedition flipper hell Niggaz be terrified of us cause they know how we play Them niggaz hide form us or catch 3 from a k (ak) I'm just a scrub i can't scuff I'm too light to fight I'm too thin to win so i ride at night Your face respect nigga You're playing with the wrong one I'll break your neck nigga You're playing with the wrong gun I use k's to wet niggaz i'm spraying the whole room Better watch your back nigga Little one that's a wrap Watch niggaz step up when i bust a cap Niggaz drop like (whistle) splat Keep joking here and gone show you what i'm bout Respect my mind or get your brains knocked out
Chorus: Respect my mind or get your brains knocked out Respect my mind and have them boys in your house Respect my mind look we ride on chrome Respect my mind cause we get our shine on
Respect my mind cause we that hot boy clique Respect my mind nigga you can't phase this Respect my mind look we'll fuck your bitch Respect my mind look we bout that gangsta shit
(juvenile) Watch me grow up When i was small he had plan My daddy was balling and he was the right hand man My poppa bought us a house to keep our family secure Livin good on a ranch in the middle of the woods I understood at a young age my daddy would spray Seen him slit a niggaz throat and shoot one up in the face He'd be murder case after case he was untouchable But he had a right hand man that wasn't trustable Who undercover slow made deals under the table Working for the feds round my people wearing a cable My daddy got busted so we got left at the door All of our shit got repossessed And our family was flat broke Moved back inside the projects in summer 84 (?) from yomey and black zo And i got to the point where i wouldn't smile no more Hooked up the same nigga that handled my daddy dough I know that he sheisty but the nigga just don't know Swear to god i ain't bout it but the nigga just don't know I got 2 under my belt and gone make it one more Cock the 4-4 and knock his brain out on the floor Respect my mind
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(b.g.) Me, wayne, turk and juvenile getting blunted In a pair if white suburb 1500 No stunting counting 100 thou nigga in front of the brick He should have knew hot boys wasn't bringing back shit That's how the game going that's how the game get played Head buster for sure sweat no hoes haters get sprayed All week long look i'm a nigga on the grind All year long i make you niggaz respect my mind Every single day it's a must i tote the fucking iron Disconnect your spine leave your balky paralyzed I use blocks to bust heads I use glocks to play hotels to feds Niggaz know i ain't the one to be roughed on Move when i'm coming through or you'll get stepped on I don't give a mother fuck if you got your vest on I'm shooting through that i thought you knew that That's how bee geezy do that I ride dirty and when i ride you die All the time you bitch niggaz gone respect my mind
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(turk) Nigga respect my mind can't then stay your distance
Kill realahs like that niggaz coming up missing I soak your spot when you rapping on me You get hit with shots when you hating on me Must of had ‘em whoa there Do you think you ready for us Disrespect my mind fucking over you is a must Come through your cut Nigga don't spook now Cause when you was talking bout us it was all good huh Nigga fuck all that i ain't gone talk i'm a save it Original hb nigga i ride mercedes I got stacks of money and fucking plenty hoes Nigga respect my mind or i'll knock off your nose
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