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young noble - respect ourz lyrics

[young n-ble:]
n-ble justice – uhh…
outlaw uhh… yo, yo, yo

aye yo…
we bring light to the darkness
the life of the heartless
despite all the charges
we righteous in our own right
run from the ghetto
but come back to the ghetto
go back to the ghetto
and get jacked in the ghetto
first come the pitbulls
then come the burgulars
next is the hustlaz
then out come the murderers
outlaw warriors – military minded
don’t wanna see yo mama at the cemetary cryin’
holla back at us
gotta stack cabbage
rappin’ at gabbage
then actin’ like f-ggots
so holla at cha folks
a dollar for the hopeless
the collar in a joker
she follow i’m a broke her
i’m rolling it and lighting it
when opening it is frightening
potent with silence
promoting it with violence
i’m rolling it and lighting it
when opening it is frightening
potent with silence
promoting it with violence

[chorus: x2]
money, power, respect – what’s ourz?
p-ssy, problems, and death to the cowards
the lawz keep on makin’ it
and ya’ll keep on hatin’ it
we takin’ it and strippin’ it
takin’ it and flippin’ it

[young n-ble:]
aye yo – we creepin’ on a late night
sippin’ on some – stay right
we hustle and we play fight
to d-mn near daylight
some is rockin’ sh-t bad
some of them in body bags
n-gg-z wrap that – really neva heard a shotty blast
killaz on a payroll
squillaz on a payroll
my block don’ got cold
shots don’ got thrown
we rumble for the f-ck of it
we thuggin’ for the love of it
rappin’ for the thrill of it
back when i was innocent
d-mn n-by killin’ it whenever he spit
he the best and when i see him
i’m a tell him he is
and that’s the word on the street
but you heard it was beef
and when this sh-t hit the street
everybody gon’ eat
i’m stayin’ on some raw sh-t
outlaw war sh-t
outlaw from the dark sh-t
n-gg-z off it
n-gg-z lost it to lying
n-gg-z crossed it
and anything that get’s spit on
ya know they tourched it

[chorus]

[young n-ble:]
aye yo – you know it’s a respect thing
n-gg- gotta get mine
n-be with the dolo d-ck
b-tches said it’s been time
started from some real’a sh-t
every since pac p-ssed
been on some guerilla sh-t
every since yak p-ssed
n-gg-z said they feelin’ this
mission is to stop cash
meet me in the streets dawg
n-gg- we can lock gas
pour a lil liquor out
throw the f-ckin’ speakers out
the mob on a ride
lil’ n-gg-z with they heaters out
n-be spit the truth dawg
hoppin out of –
don’t make a n-gg- shoot ya’ll
the coward left to move on
what the f-ck you tryna move on
ya crew ain’t strong
outlawz don’t die
pac and yak live on

[chorus x4]

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