YOUNG NOBLE - Respect Ourz lyrics

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Noble Justice - uhh...

Outlaw uhh... yo, yo, yo

Aye Yo...

We bring light to the darkness

The life of the heartless

Despite all the charges

We righteous in our own right

Run from the ghetto

But come back to the ghetto

Go back to the ghetto

And get jacked in the ghetto

First come the pitbulls

Then come the burgulars

Next is the hustlaz

Then out come the murderers

Outlaw warriors - military minded

Don't wanna see yo mama at the cemetary cryin'

Holla back at us

Gotta stack cabbage

Rappin' at gabbage

Then actin' like faggots

So holla at cha folks

A dollar for the hopeless

The collar in a joker

She follow I'm a broke her

I'm rolling it and lighting it

When opening it is frightening

Potent with silence

Promoting it with Violence

I'm rolling it and lighting it

When opening it is frightening

Potent with silence

Promoting it with Violence

Money, Power, Respect - What's Ourz?

Pussy, Problems, and death to the cowards

The Lawz keep on makin' it

And ya'll keep on hatin' it

We takin' it and strippin' it

Takin' it and flippin' it

Aye yo - we creepin' on a late night

Sippin' on some - stay right

We hustle and we play fight

To damn near daylight

Some is rockin' shit bad

Some of them in body bags

Niggaz wrap that - really neva heard a shotty blast

Killaz on a payroll

Squillaz on a payroll

My block don' got cold

Shots don' got thrown

We rumble for the fuck of it

We thuggin' for the love of it

Rappin' for the thrill of it

Back when I was innocent

Damn Noby killin' it whenever he spit

He the best and when I see him

I'm a tell him he is

And that's the word on the street

But you heard it was beef

And when this shit hit the street

Everybody gon' eat

I'm stayin' on some raw shit

Outlaw war shit

Outlaw from the dark shit

Niggaz off it

Niggaz lost it to lying

Niggaz crossed it

And anything that get's spit on

Ya know they tourched it

Aye yo - you know it's a respect thing

Nigga gotta get mine

Nobe with the dolo dick

Bitches said it's been time

Started from some real'a shit

Every since Pac passed

Been on some guerilla shit

Every since Yak passed

Niggaz said they feelin' this

Mission is to stop cash

Meet me in the streets dawg

Nigga we can lock gas

Pour a lil liquor out

Throw the fuckin' speakers out

The mob on a ride

Lil' niggaz with they heaters out

Nobe spit the truth dawg

Hoppin out of -

Don't make a nigga shoot ya'll

The coward left to move on

What the fuck you tryna move on

Ya crew ain't strong

Outlawz don't die

Pac and Yak live on