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Respect Tha Drop

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  • 作词 : Best, Credle
    Blood pulsatin, adrenaline flowin
    Full moon at night, on the stoop gettin right
    I'll never forget the day before
    Son told me to tuck my ice in cause *****z was triflin
    We did what he said but the habit in me
    Was to show it off, I still let my chain swang free
    Not really thinkin 'bout a set up, or even gettin wet up
    That summer night from such advice
    So I proceed to parlay, like I do in BK
    But this wasn't home, and *****z shoulda known
    To stay on point, *****z shoulda been on point
    And the price paid was lookin down the barrel of a joint
    We was dead meat, and them *****z was wolves
    But they didn't want our flesh, dem *****z wanted the jewels
    It happened so quick, no time to get afraid
    First instinct was to run like a slave
    Me and Schoolly Boy was boxed in
    My man Hugh's a few feet away, with a pound at his face
    I looked, son in his eyes cause I know how he is
    While the other ****** ***** had the gun in my ribs
    I thought - *****, ******t 'bout to get buckwild
    Popped off my chain, threw it with a Coke and a smile
    Thinkin leave already, but them *****z wasn't done
    They went in our pockets for change, numbers and bubblegum
    Now - how low can a lowlife get, askin what size are my kicks?
    Like I'ma say 8 and ******t
    To myself I was sayin I'ma MURDER this kid
    But thank the Lord they didn't peel back my wig
    The jux wasn't longer than a minute to Mush
    Then them *****z tried to tell us, do the Carl Lewis
    No backshots buddy, I began to walk backwards
    And bust my ass, it all happened so fast
    He thought I was shot, starin at me in shock
    Turned around, them *****z was gone, vanished up the block
    There was no escapin what not
    With toasters in your face, maintain and respect the drop
    Word up
    You hear that?
  • 作词 : Best, Credle
    Blood pulsatin, adrenaline flowin
    Full moon at night, on the stoop gettin right
    I'll never forget the day before
    Son told me to tuck my ice in cause *****z was triflin
    We did what he said but the habit in me
    Was to show it off, I still let my chain swang free
    Not really thinkin 'bout a set up, or even gettin wet up
    That summer night from such advice
    So I proceed to parlay, like I do in BK
    But this wasn't home, and *****z shoulda known
    To stay on point, *****z shoulda been on point
    And the price paid was lookin down the barrel of a joint
    We was dead meat, and them *****z was wolves
    But they didn't want our flesh, dem *****z wanted the jewels
    It happened so quick, no time to get afraid
    First instinct was to run like a slave
    Me and Schoolly Boy was boxed in
    My man Hugh's a few feet away, with a pound at his face
    I looked, son in his eyes cause I know how he is
    While the other ****** ***** had the gun in my ribs
    I thought - *****, ******t 'bout to get buckwild
    Popped off my chain, threw it with a Coke and a smile
    Thinkin leave already, but them *****z wasn't done
    They went in our pockets for change, numbers and bubblegum
    Now - how low can a lowlife get, askin what size are my kicks?
    Like I'ma say 8 and ******t
    To myself I was sayin I'ma MURDER this kid
    But thank the Lord they didn't peel back my wig
    The jux wasn't longer than a minute to Mush
    Then them *****z tried to tell us, do the Carl Lewis
    No backshots buddy, I began to walk backwards
    And bust my ass, it all happened so fast
    He thought I was shot, starin at me in shock
    Turned around, them *****z was gone, vanished up the block
    There was no escapin what not
    With toasters in your face, maintain and respect the drop
    Word up
    You hear that?