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



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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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