Lyrics:
this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given, question existing
Take off my coat
Show them that under here
I'm just like you, do
you do I'ma give it to you special delivery
(I want that)
Special delivery
(I need that)
This is the remix special delivery
(Can I have that?)
know it don't really mean a thing
If you can't show some love to the ones connected by your blood
'cause in the end all that matters is your wife
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
2006 niggas would say
"You really be spittin'"
And even though they took the shots for you
You really the victim
Nina on me, Smack asked
"What's wit'
and throw low blows
When you want to close the shows of your foes
'cause foes are those that you got to break like windows
Check it, when respect goes it's
a hundred-twenty in the fast lane
Kick back, just relax, let me do my thing
Don't give a fuck about you suckas, gotta maintain
Money, power and respect in this
Maybach was way back
Now you got nothin' to show for
(chauffeur) it whatever I want I go get
Paid for, I ain't owin' shit
Drop a check, you in debt
That's
and he goes, "right you horrible lot,
you musician slime, you scumbags, you sleazeballs, get on that stage now, it's time to do your show, you
lazy
What you want, you ain't gon' get it
What you need, you won't admit it
It really don't matter how hard you try
Cause money can't buy respect
touched
In a year
And I do want
To say that
I'm a terrible student
But I had some
Really amazing professors
Like Professor Pearson
She taught me
How
of karma, do you like how it taste?
Well, do you like it? Or not?
Is this a bop? Or a flop?
I'm just getting started, and you want me to stop?
You want me
in His name than
Any other figure in history you show me
One step forward in the name of religion and
I'll show you a
Hundred retrogressions remember,
I'm not having it
You got to do a lot more of this, that how it be
I'm Mary Blige and you just ain't running up in me
I need a man who's looking out for
show you a Mexican stand off
Between just these two amigos
'Cause neither really wants to say what we're thinking out loud
But I sure as fuck think I
a homies
Everyday
all day,
I keep a hat on like ll Cool J
couple of verses the one with the show
tell these women what you want them to know
Yo
I guarantee
you were wrong
Hold on, I got one more, and don't lie to me
Do you really have a Batmobile outside, my G?
Don't be so transparent, this nigga's light,
Out here tryin' to get
Respect, but at the same time it's like
"Fuck you" you
Know what I'm sayin'? But, I
Guess it's just me, ventin' right now
It's
could only do this cause"
Hold up, I got a song to edit
Don't you talk over me while I'm at it
Man, Show me some respect
Tell me what did you expect
You
give em respect
You're just repeating step 1
Don't wanna move to the next
Step in, let it show me how it should feel
Just a tad at the heels, too much
you look out of your window
Tell me what do you see
If it's a world without a father
Then you're looking at me
It takes a whole nation
To help me
all
Flowers, cards and candy, I do it just 'cause
Said I'm fortunate to have you girl,
I want you to know that I really adore you
All my people who know
Tell me that they ready
Why the fuck they runnin
Why you play with death
If you see it coming
Niggas say they ready
They don't really want it
CAM
They
children and
I just want to take care of my family
Got no respect if you ain't trying to do the right thing
Got no respect for them dudes who hit they
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