Respect The Jux (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Vado] Uh, I'm not a rapper b I skeet uzi's And I can't act, turn down 3 movies Got 3 groupies took from 3 goofies Its a rap here we gon pin em 3 doobies Yo respect the crooks respect the look One leg out the drop like respect the foot, uh Before you get the watch go respect the book If you get got you got just respect the jux [Verse 1: Vado] They still unaware this rare cat Putting up rare stats Ready to tear tracks Ever since a kid bubble bеars and air max When you doin big be preparеd for fear facts, a fair fact Like whatsup high, sun down when we run by the gun high Nick with the cannon sound like a drum line You front line Front you n ready make sure to come by The flow deadly for more fetty its only one eye This for the shooters cocaine coppers Movers not name droppers Always quick the step on the scale like weight watchers Mixed the Tom Browne with Chanel go plain watches Gold chain rockers, flame choppers can't stop us We be the council high nigga, that's me two fly niggas Bank Matthews , Dave Hired I'm High Fischer Take raffles wish buyer, suprise winner More birds than air fryers, suprise dinners [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] My rise vicious Talk money my mind switches VVS and wine wishes Big knows , the sky's with us Lost too many on the journey here Glad im alive bitches Bitch you can't line me up with God's clippers A nigga tell he need 999 stitches With time I'm stronger, my glow is my body armour Dawg your favourite rapper can't see these hands just like E-Honda 20 bodies every state 30 grand in my nike joggers Bout 100 niggas pillaging cities we might be fathers Through all varsity ima get it regardless I'm back and shining performing with accurate timing Look back of the lac reclining 13 was cracking hymens Rap game has been clowned the fuck out Ecstatic is back to rhyming Put your motherfuckin' cup up and toast to this mastermindin Uh, money talks big packs of diamonds Dont catch a beatings soft windows or staircase either or Nothing you seen before The bag I'm in is 14 keys of raw Bout style I can teach you more Made em stuck up the sneaker store Book me 3 weeks or more stalling out of the 4 seasons door Ain't no catching up nigga you seen the score [Verse 3: Dave East] We true New Yorkers in gucci joggers I move through Harlem Consignment flow like I got em from Fritz I'm cool as autumn Recruited sponsors that pull up in trucks that move like tanker Hit the states and became a great I feel like Luka Dončić Food to my labour, delivered it rotten Made sure I stay close to a Bill like Hillary Rodham Grew up as menaces had continuous issues and problems Asking about pistols, we got em Used to be the playground now bitches be sling, ima slide em How could you beef with your partner Shape up to the feet designer Wake up with a freak name Tanya Make up on my sheet, she wilding Taking out, I'm eating Italian Trick what? Lace who? Nah that ain't what Dave do If he was about your paper they'd have paid you Ungrateful its the verse trait I got on some shit thats hard to pronounce what my shirt say I caught swine flu at the same time I hunger for more In front of the store jacked army fatigue look like I wanted at war In front of you balled Niggas will rob you Somebody get killed you Henny get poured Run through your city like we still on tour Count up the milly and right on the floor I got the spirit of Mr. Shakur Spit in the cam thats Sway you ain't got all the answers Watch who you let in your circle I seen niggas turning to cancer How you talk about Bobby Seal never heard or the Panthers Question after question about this life deserve me some answers College dropout serving the campus to serve me a mansion