Lil Wayne — Respect Us

[Intro: Lil Wayne] What what what What what what What what what Listen, listen [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] 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, Dominic's 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? [Chorus: Juvenile] 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 [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 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 I-I die, cousin Weezy Wee, let 'em burn, bring the fire truck in (Whoop!) [Chorus: Juvenile] 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 [Verse 3: Lil' Wayne] 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! [Chorus: Juvenile] 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 [Outro: Juvenile] 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