Hot Boy$ - Respect My Mind lyrics

[Lil' Wayne] What? Check, check Head bussa...set ripper Neighborhood superstar...corner splitter While we dispose of...n***a, broad hitter Hot Boy soldier...Expedition flipper, hell n***as be terrified from us 'cause they know how we play Them n***as hide from us or catch 3 from a K I'm just a scrub, I can't scuff...I'm too light to fight I'm lil'...too thin to win, so I ride at night Ya fate, respect, n***a...ya playin' with the wrong one I'll break yo' neck, n***a...ya playin' with the wrong gun I use K's to wet n***as...I'm sprayin' the whole room Better watch your back, n***a... Lil' one...that's a wrap March, n***a step up when I...I bust a cap n***as drop like...(whistle) splat! Keep jokin' hear? And I'm gon' show you what I'm 'bout Respect my mind or get your brains knocked out [Hook] [Lil' Wayne] Respect my mind or get your brains knocked out Respect my mind or have them boys in your house [B.G.] Respect my mind, look, we be ridin' on chrome Respect my mind 'cause we get our shine on [Lil' Wayne] Respect my mind 'cause we that Hot Boy clique Respect my mind, n***a, you can't phase this [B.G.] Respect my mind, look, we'll f** your b**h Respect my mind, look, we 'bout that gangsta sh** [Juvenile] n***a, watch me grow up...when I was small, he had plan My daddy was ballin', 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 poppa would spray Seen him slit a n***a 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...he made deals under the table Workin' for the Feds...'round my people wearin' a cable My daddy got busted...so he got left with the dope All our sh** got repossessed and our family was flat broke Moved back inside the projects the summer of '84 Developed my hustlin' sk**s from Romey and Black so... When I got to the point...that I wasn't small no more Hooked up the same n***a that handled my daddy dough I know that he sheisty; but this n***a just don't know Swear to God I ain't 'bout it; but this n***a just don't know I got a two under my belt and I'ma make it one more co*k the 4-4 and knock his brains out on the floor Respect my mind... (Chorus) [B.G.] Me, Wayne, Turk, and Juvenile gettin' blunted In Fresh pearl-white Suburb 1500 No stun'n, countin' 100 thou', n***a fronted a brick He should have knew Hot Boys wasn't bringin' back sh** That's how the game go, and that's how the game get played Head buster, for sure, sweat no hoes, haters get sprayed All week long, look, I'm a n***a on the grind All year round I make you n***as respect my mind Every single day it's a must I tote that f**in' iron Disconnect your spine, leave you funky or paralyzed I blues blocks to bust heads I use glocks and play hotels to the Feds n***as know I ain't the one to be repped on Move when I'm comin' through, or you get stepped on I don't give a motherf** if you got your vest on I'm shootin' through that...thought you knew that That's how B-Geezy do that I ride dirty, and when I ride you die All the time you b**h-n***as gon' respect my mind (Chorus) [Turk] n***a, respect my mind Can't, then stay your distance k** realahs like that, n***a, you come up missin' I soak your spot when you're repping on me Get hit with shots when you're hatin' on me What's happenin', wodie Do you think you ready for us Disrespect our mind, f**in' over you is a must Come through your cut n***a, it's over, don't spook now 'Cause when you was talkin' 'bout us it was all good, ha n***a. f** all that; I ain't gon' talk, I'ma save it Original H.B., n***a, I ride Mercedes A young rich n***a, my whole team playin' with figures Wear soldiers and 'Bauds, and gettin' richer and richer I got stacks of money, and f**in' plenty hoes n***a, respect my mind or I'll knock off your nose (Chorus 2x) [Lil' Wayne] Respect my mind