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Respect
4 707
Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «Respect» вышел в 15 декабря 2017 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Def Jam Recordings»)Pressure
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Дата релиза15 декабря 2017 г.
ЯзыкEnglish
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Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM73

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Jeezy
Jeezy
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Автор песен
Gerran Adams
Gerran Adams
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
GottiRockSolid
GottiRockSolid
Продюсер
Karl Heilbron
Karl Heilbron
Инженер звукозаписи
John Scott
John Scott
Миксинг-инженер, Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

[Verse 1]
I'm from a small hood, them **** call me the connect
Get you thirty-six for twenty-eight, what you expect?
Still I hop straight up out that 'Rari with a Tec
And you know the shit around my wrist, it cost a check
[Verse 2]
This shit these **** rapping 'bout, I done done for real
Ask the real ones in your city, I bet them **** know the deal
Get you thirty-six for twenty-eight, what you expect?
If you ain't got no money, suggest you pay me in respect
[Verse 3]
My. Thug Motivation, yeah that's right, the icon
Step up in this motherfucker, they like who cut the lights on?
I can't pull my card 'cause I'm the motherfucking dealer, boy
The ice cream man, we simply talking that vanilla, boy
[Verse 4]
Dropped that new Madonna, **** love me like I'm 2Pac
Pulled up with that nina, gave it to 'em in a tube sock
You kicking lil' s hit, I go tsunami on you shrimp ****
Might just show up in some new Armani on you simp ****
[Verse 5]
I got to get it like, Al Pacino straight up off that boat, boy
Ain't talking chicken curry, you **** fucking with the goat, boy
Glass pot, gas stove, I can show you what it cook like
Put a real ****, beat the odds that's what it look like, let's go
[Verse 6]
I'm from a small hood, them **** call me the connect
Get you thirty-six for twenty-eight, what you expect?
Still I hop straight up out that 'Rari with a Tec
And you know the shit around my wrist, it cost a check
[Verse 7]
This shit these **** rapping 'bout, I done done for real
Ask the real ones in your city, I bet them **** know the deal
Get you thirty-six for twenty-eight, what you expect?
If you ain't got no money, suggest you pay me in respect
[Verse 8]
Whole lot of dick riding, oh I see what's going on
Yeah, these pussy **** mad that I won't play along
All that boss talk, low-key you's a flunky though
Like Rico off of Belly, yeah you **** looking monkey though
[Verse 9]
Grown ass man, homie, I ain't with the clown shit
You New Edition **** got me on my Bobby Brown shit
Grumpy ass ****, yeah y'all howling at the moon, bitch
Be on that front line like Charlie Sheen in Platoon, bitch
[Verse 10]
You can hear them **** hissing in the dark, you know the snake type
Type of **** always preaching real, you know the fake type
King of this shit, damn right I wear that crown tight
Real **** beat the odds, this exactly what it sound like
[Verse 11]
I'm from a small hood, them **** call me the connect
Get you thirty-six for twenty-eight, what you expect?
Still I hop straight up out that 'Rari with a Tec
And you know the shit around my wrist, it cost a check
[Verse 12]
This shit these **** rapping 'bout, I done done for real
Ask the real ones in your city, I bet them **** know the deal
Get you thirty-six for twenty-eight, what you expect?
If you ain't got no money, suggest you pay me in respect
Written by: Gerran Adams, Jay Jenkins
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