Respect my mind or get your brains knocked out Respect my mind or have them boys in your house Respect my mind, look, we be ridin' on chrome Respect my
Tulkojums: Hot Boys. Respect My Mind.
Respect my mind 'cause we get our shine on [Lil' Wayne] Respect my mind 'cause we that Hot Boy clique Respect my mind, nigga, you can't phase this [B
that like to fuck up the party Already drunk off Bacardi and start shit with everybody-body You wanna battle me nigga? You better come check my fuckin status my
To all my, to all my, to all my, to all my To all my peoples that passed away To all my peoples that passed away, to all my, to all my To to to, free
boys ... Brother Marquis, Fresh Kid Ice, and Mr. Mixx. and everything, y' know. But uh, my lil' thangs jumped off again for me, so I'm just hollerin' at my
up ... 10 then because [Hook] My nigga, we alley Nigga, we alley My nigga, we alley Nigga, we alley Whoa [Mr. Ball] We some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia boys
Now turn it up Turn it up Turn it up My brothers to the left of me my sisters to the right of me My fam' right in back of me My future right in
go When rappers walk past The Blast they tiptoe Your chick know and your click know The spirit of my sick flow will open your mind really quick yo I'
' that fuckin' dance Like I said before won't ya take another chance My boys they got my back we tighter then a pair of gloves Best believe my mind's
fuck up Somebody gon' mind somethin', time to validate my respection Hit the corner dumpin', in the big-ass [unverified] station wagon Catch them bitch-ass, that's what I told my
ve got two words for those who slept (nya, Nya nya nyoooo respect) You thought it was safe, well guess what (what?) Boys then beware; my friends will
all right Now remain calm no alarm Cause my farm ain't fat So what's up with that I've got friends and family that i respect When i think i'm too
I'm from From the streetz I represent, where I'm from and I'm nutty as they come I'm like them Hot Boys, got Cash Money and hot toys Plus them automatic
hot Drop it like it's hot drop, drop it like it's hot Drop 'em like it's hot, drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot drop, drop it like it's hot
messin' wit' me (verse 2) I find a nigga where he stay Cock my iron release and spray We gone ride or we gone play Its on my mind nigga anyday Make
You on the block layin' low, from the cops layin' low When you done let me know 'cause my love make you be like whoa 'Cause I got your mind in the trenches
I still got my ghetto stripes I creep and peep Keep my hand on my heat I ain't gon' let no bitch nigga steal me I got a world My main hoe pregnant with
