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Respect Video (MV)




Performed By: Kevin Kaoz
Length: 4:16
Written by: Kevin Moore




Kevin Kaoz - Respect Lyrics
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Stop playing, stop, stop playing
Stop playing
Yo, Yo, Yo
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
High like me, no PCP
These MC's trippin recently
Swear they hard, they decent, see
Droppin names and habits
Rockin out like Lenny Kravitz
Savage, I may dwell in silence
Yet I can gel well with violence
When I need to (Hoe you tried it)
You just ride dicks I'm the pilot
Make a crash landing and died
I'm giving ass handings with Pride
Fukk your parades we don't all have AIDS
My nigga Im next cuz ya'll all so played
I just slay hoes walls all day and make sure
That we all get paaaaaaaaiiid
Yeah
Take it past stages and necks
Fake MCS cant name respect
Or show that trait up in their grips
Until they get aired out like vents
Now your moods kinda tense
Fukk deez Hotep niggas and their incense
No sense in throwing dirt like you perfect
Perverted with these words and my sermons
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Show you what MC should be
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I Show you what MC should be
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Show you what MC should be
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I show you what MC should be
Put it on my name , blame it on the game
Snappin on a lame,I aint trappin for a chain
Mackin on a dame, I mack like Mayne
You act like another Queen seeking fame
My aim so tight crew so hype
And you the type to move right to a
Bruising little you and your little crew
Be-little dudes, who knew??
Pack ya flows in a back pack homie
Now you all lost on a backtrack homie
If only, you woulda paid attention
Writings on the wall King James edition
Riots if I fall and death comes with em
Double breast fitting, tight like a kitten
In spite of all that my trill rap hittin
Like Pap and Remy Ma fresh outta prision
I insist you share my vision
Or you lose to dude's incisions
A lyrical Ginsu is you kidding
I come thru, fall forward
You trippin
You listening? New weave 22 inches
I dont flex for the bitches flows ridiculous
Jehovah be my witness
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Show you what MC should be
Ohhh
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I show you what MC should be
(Cmon, cmon)
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Yea
Show you what MC should be
Owwwwwww
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Skrrrtttt
I Show you what MC should be
Gotta say "skrtttt"
Ya know Im saying Skrrttt,
Haha Skirrrrrrrrtt , skrrtttttt
Haha Skrrtttt on these bitches
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Stop playing, stop, stop playing
Stop playing
Yo, Yo, Yo
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
High like me, no PCP
These MC's trippin recently
Swear they hard, they decent, see
Droppin names and habits
Rockin out like Lenny Kravitz
Savage, I may dwell in silence
Yet I can gel well with violence
When I need to (Hoe you tried it)
You just ride dicks I'm the pilot
Make a crash landing and died
I'm giving ass handings with Pride
Fukk your parades we don't all have AIDS
My nigga Im next cuz ya'll all so played
I just slay hoes walls all day and make sure
That we all get paaaaaaaaiiid
Yeah
Take it past stages and necks
Fake MCS cant name respect
Or show that trait up in their grips
Until they get aired out like vents
Now your moods kinda tense
Fukk deez Hotep niggas and their incense
No sense in throwing dirt like you perfect
Perverted with these words and my sermons
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Show you what MC should be
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I Show you what MC should be
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Show you what MC should be
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I show you what MC should be
Put it on my name , blame it on the game
Snappin on a lame,I aint trappin for a chain
Mackin on a dame, I mack like Mayne
You act like another Queen seeking fame
My aim so tight crew so hype
And you the type to move right to a
Bruising little you and your little crew
Be-little dudes, who knew??
Pack ya flows in a back pack homie
Now you all lost on a backtrack homie
If only, you woulda paid attention
Writings on the wall King James edition
Riots if I fall and death comes with em
Double breast fitting, tight like a kitten
In spite of all that my trill rap hittin
Like Pap and Remy Ma fresh outta prision
I insist you share my vision
Or you lose to dude's incisions
A lyrical Ginsu is you kidding
I come thru, fall forward
You trippin
You listening? New weave 22 inches
I dont flex for the bitches flows ridiculous
Jehovah be my witness
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Show you what MC should be
Ohhh
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I show you what MC should be
(Cmon, cmon)
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Yea
Show you what MC should be
Owwwwwww
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Skrrrtttt
I Show you what MC should be
Gotta say "skrtttt"
Ya know Im saying Skrrttt,
Haha Skirrrrrrrrtt , skrrtttttt
Haha Skrrtttt on these bitches
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Writer: Kevin Moore
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