Roc-A-Fella Get Low Respect It

Okay, I'm reloaded, yeah, y'know

It's Young

E, Get Low in the bulding, we back

M.A.D.E., everybody ready?

It's that new s*it ya hear

Yo, Guru, let's do it for these ******, yeah

Ayo, Roc-A-

Fella Records runnin' the streets reckless

Get Low, the future, you gotta respect it

The hood's still in back of me, guns still beside of me

Still for the street, hoes, they wanna ride wit me

Big print, like

I just hit lottery

Like y'all can't see a ***** straight from poverty

We ghetto, we're gutter, where you don't come around

Some dudes make records an' say they underground

But I choose not to go that far 'cuz

I was born there, pa

I don't gotta write bars, you ****** see my scars?

An' you know my story

I'm more for the war,

I'm 'bout guts an' glory

Them other dudes front for y'all,

I can't do it

I don't gotta sell my soul to sell music

I put the beat on,

Murder'll roll the **** up

Put it on the street one week, watch it heat up

Heavy rotation, rockin' on

Hot 9You ****** get your money right 'cuz

I got mine

An' it's Roc-

A-Fella Records runnin' the streets reckless

Get Low, the future, you gotta respect it

I been in it since 9 to 6 before

I could drive whips

To focus on gettin' paid, before '

Coming of age'

******, they understand the boy done became a man

Loyal to all my peeps, that's why

I did for the fam

Who the ****, want what?

None of you ******

I'm right back 'cuz

I ain't done wit the bidniss

Them ****** owe me a check, ****** owe me respect

I give you that good game

I told you

I been M.A.

D.E.An' it's

Roc-A-Fella

Records runnin' the streets reckless

Get Low, the future, you gotta respect it

An' I'm from the

M to the A to the

R C YSo many ****** be hatin', they don't want me to ride

But, you see

Bleek just livin' his life

Instead you wanna see a ***** throwin' that iron

Well, so be it, it's many dudes in the team

That ain't family now an' y'all see it

Dynasty though, it remain the same

So every time you throw it up

You know who changed the game, homie

The ROC army,

Get Low an'

State Property

Caked up in real estate an' never played

MonopolyBut why them ****** wanna act all aggy?'

Cuz of the bigger plate an'

I got more baggies?

But s*it where's the love?

I could tell you it ain't nuttin' over here but new guns an' slugs

An' it's all about the butter, you ain't listenin', baby, boy?

That the R

OC'll never lose, we just kill an' destroy

An' it's Roc-

A-Fella Records runnin' the streets reckless

Get Low, the future, you gotta respect it