Respect My Conglomerate(Album Version (Explicit)) feat. Jadakiss,Lil Wayne

歌詞

Most people would consider this illegal (illegal, illegal, illegal) [Chorus] Since we are the best and you agree with me right? No need to debate, (debate, debate, debate) The way boss shit See were kind of like the government, Just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate, Just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate, Just respect my conglomerate It's Bus Rhymes! (Huh!) And I'm back With the crack, And the thugs, And the drugs, nigga black! (Oh!) The best to do it we only deal with the facts bitch Blazing that I'm so amazing on the tracks bitch! (Bounce on 'em!) And I jump, and I skip And I hop, and I flip over niggas like gymnastics (Hey!) Watch the way I'm coming I'm giving the streets acid Bastards niggas know I'm the king of the classics Drastic measures, I'm spreading like a rash bitch Class is in session you 'bout to get yo' ass kicked Emperor, of every round table of the house (And when I speak) Niggas respect me as leader of the councilman God rap, God persona, God-scrilla (Huh!) God body in the flesh call me Godzilla! Now you know you see we be the most prominent Dominant niggas respect my conglomerate (Ah!) [Chorus] I tell 'em, "Hol' up, swoll' up Yea ain't see us rollin' up" See them broads froze up, soon do's open up Hey ladies, you likin' what ya see? American Gangster, my strap's European (Yo!) Came wit a scope, got a Navy feel So I can ambush niggas like the Navy Seals My defensive line lookin' like some linebackers Most six cars, the other Hal, car jackers! Ballers wit them thangs, yeah we call 'em contractors And if ya in-boys right, then they might contract ya (ha ha) 40 cal lookin' sweet on them honeycomb seats Just like Cassie, my Sean John freak Get you what ya want, just not that deep Yet throteen'll split, got them May-ride seats Two for the Madonna, the May-ride freak You know I brought the whole team, so the yay ride deep [Chorus] Yeah, uh, yeah, yo Workers, bosses, Ferrari's, Porches Dope fiends nauseous, crack spot Race track, horses, big meetings at the Round table, to discuss what the cost is Money, change you, devils, angels We the ones who say what you can and what you can't do Respect, power, kush, sour Haze, airy, pills, powder Gangstas, varmints, ice, garments Don shit, real niggas who I get it on wit When I'm around, my colleagues ain't comfortable They all got a-sick with my verses for a month or two (Uh) Yep, wrong nigga to have a problem with The blade first, then the bullet gon' follow it Yeah, if you lucky, I might hollow it D-Block, just respect my conglomerate [Chorus]