(Juicy J)
Yeah Juicy J in the house with my nigga Project motherfuckin` Pat
Lettin` you niggas know about respect
You know what I`m sayin
We gets respect off in these motherfuckin` streets
Yeah right
Yeah motherfuckin` respect
Chorus x4
Who got dem 9`s (Who got dem 9`s)
Who got dem tech`s (Who dot dem techs)
Throw yo motherfuckin` sett
To show you know you got respect
(Juicy J)
We`s creepin` through your hood
Makin` you hoe ass niggas jump
With them doubts somebody hear shots
Got you shakin`
Call the cops
When the cops got on the scene all they heard was cries and screams
Triple 6 niggas are mean
When they blast them triple beams
Seem to me you never learn
So we have to demonstrate
Motherfuck a murder case
Shot the bitch off in his face
Face it hoe and be a man
Play the game until the end
You was out there claimin` killa
So to hell, with your friends
All your foes, I suppose
You think I`ma let you live
No love words never show
So not love is what I give
Get respect off in these streets
Stayin` real, packin` heat
Some don`t wanna see me have
Always out tryin` to creep
On the next, do I flex
With them techs, Let em` kill
Those with anna on your chest
We gon` make your blood spill
We for reall off in this shit
If you jump we gon` clown
Put a bullet in your head
And lay your body in the ground
Chorus x4
(Project Pat)
It`s gangsta it`s gangsta
Everybody wanna be a deals, a killa
Fire ya`ll let and you gon` be a body
In lobby
Ghetto life is ghetto past the blastin`
And askin`, for that fuckin` loot
And then I`m dashin`, harrassin`
If you real
then you respect the real one
I feel some
Niggas need to have a chat with Nina, the enforcer
187 soldiers in this motha
I`ll smother those who thnk they bolder than no other
A buster gon` lose his fuckin` life up in the gizame
I`ll dusta gets right upside your head
And blow your brizain`s to pieces
And even if it`s your time to clock those glocks down
So watch out
Wasn`t raised to be no hoe, I`m takin` my glock down
And motherfuck police
Cause when it`s on
Bitch it`s murder
So go and get your toes and your click
And I`ma serve ya
I urge ya, don`t be lookin` at my face dog
Watch the 9 r-e-s-p-e-c-t
Oh, you gon` give me mine
Chorus...till fade
