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X Your Head No Respect

your brain Self-respect gone down the drain Lying on your back Spreading your legs You got my attention But lost my respect NO RESPECT GO!

not your brain Self-respect gone down the drain Lying on your back Spreading your legs You got my attention But lost my respect NO RESPECT GO!

on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam

Cocaine cowboys that's my thing Do it for my niggaz locked down in the bing in the state In the Fed pen my name rings I don't need your respect the streets

when the weight of the worlds on your shoulders And you feel your about to blow up Baby i will give you something to hold on to And oh oh oh come rest your head

Flesh Bone We ain?t forget aboutchu niggaaa, Bone Thugs, the originators, Nigga don?t get?it fucked up where you gotch your flow from Bone thugs, its your

and leave you with the hole in your head For wantin me dead, but I come to watch you suffer instead Like burnin your bed, 'cause I dont want your blood

that ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three I stay street, when it's done, that's that You could find me in your hood pumping monster

hot shit, I freeze And tell em where I was rose, we always said cold Hold your Horses and ya Carriages, this never-went-gold nigga Rocks shows care-less You not gon' respect self, at least respect