for something, well where's the fan? (Show me) Respect and I'll (Show me) Show you right back (Show me) Respect and I'll (Show me) Show you right back (Show me) Respect
and go as it seems And now I have no shoulder on which to lean Still I do not understand You break your back for something Well where's the fans? Show me - respect
Traduction: Life Of Agony. Respect.
a crooked way to profit off this crime, this life of mine Until I get free, my prophecy is niggaz screaming, as if they're bleeding in agony And as soon
to find a crooked way to profit off this crime This life of mine.. until I get free My prophecy is niggaz screamin, as if they bleed in agony As soon
me, shit was hard Went to God once in a while when it got a little too hectic He was the only one I knew that I respected (WHY?) Didn't know why, didn
insecure I must be myself, respect my youth A different lover is not a sin Believe capital h-i-m (hey hey hey) I love my life I love this record and Mi
world turns, I spread like germs Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn It's my testament to those burned Play my position in the game of life
you fo' a G, crazy [Butch Cassidy] How much can one man take? Worried if I leave it's her life she'll take So I'm stuck here livin life in fear Situation
oldie that?s for takin' it P now what?s left to play soley That?s for fuckin' wit me listen in the streets it?s a respect thang Can?t tell the tune
is this? Gente becoming witnesses I don't know nothing I don't hear nothing I don't see nothing Something I learned as a kid Along with respect those who respect
time and try to find a crooked way To profit off this crime, this life of mine until I get free My prophecy is niggaz screamin', as if they bleed in agony
so damn hard bein' honest man And I'm stuck in my ways So I'ma blaze for life Give these streets some praise I know they raised me right Jesus Christ, if my life
Yo, this goes out to all my wild style ladies Respect yourselves and stop pumpin' out babies And also to my brothers who keep thinkin' they're men Yet
If you respect yourself and worry about your soul you know you must live a stricter and more retired life than even a virgin in a maiden's bower. It
robots who control our lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail. As they plan destruction and gain respectability, We offer our creativity
add another brick (two bricks) Brick by brick, I manufacture homes for fallen angels I ain't no great Samaritan, that's just the way the game goes Respect
