paroles de chanson R.E.S.P.E.C.T. (a cappella) - 4th Avenue Jones
[Ahmad]
Ain't
got
a
pit
named
Petey
Snickareeno
Ain't
got
a
house
out
in
the
hills
right
next
to
Chino
But
I
(what)
think
I
got
a
flow
meaner
Than
any
rap
cat
across
the
sea
back
to
ol'
Pasadena
Hittin'
hard
as
Venus
ask
Serena
Can't
wait
'til
my
mom
can
sport
a
beemer
I
used
to
smoke
too
much
weed
with
Martin
Reamer
The
homey
told
me
chronic
make
your
grass
greener
But
now
I'm
cleaner
Doin'
six
shows
a
week
and
be
rockin'
'em
all
Eyes
on
me
like
Times
Square
droppin'
the
ball
But
y'all
don't
know
me
not
out
for
paparazzi
and
all
I'm
in
it
to
win
finish
like
a
jockey
and
stall
Without
the
trophy
before
I
had
a
plaque
on
the
wall
I
was
a
young
fiend,
rap
was
like
a
habit
to
call
Had
a
tall
vision
that's
bigger
than
me
sellin'
tapes
Avenue
will
introduce
you
to
God,
music
to
elevate
Got
sick
and
tired
of
seein'
yellow
tape
The
ghetto's
hard
like
when
pushin'
a
bar
that's
full
of
metal
weight
So
I
spread
love
and
celebrate
Ain't
gotta
like
us,
you
ain't
gotta
say
nothin'
to
me,
but
never
hate
[Chorus]
You
don't
have
to
say
a
word
to
me
But
you
will
respect
us
certainly
You
don't
have
to
like
the
thing
we
do
Long
as
you
respect
4th
Avenue
[Ahmad]
Tena
Jones
what's
up
[Tena
J.]
While
you
bluff
fakin'
and
actin'
Enough
with
the
verbal
attacks
I
got
real
skills
to
make
it
happen
Teena
J.
fresher
than
Frito
Lay
You
don't
wanna
see
me
k.o.
Cuss
I
do
buss
like
your
millimeter
spray
Want
apologies
like
I
need
to
say
When
I
get
wit
y'all
We
deliver
like
Catherine
Zeta
J.
So
you
sick
sayin'
you'll
get
with
my
clique
I
like
to
see
the
day
This
here
ain't
nothin'
but
a
thang
to
me
Singin'
heat
with
a
bangin'
beat
Comin'
with
something
that
you
can't
defeat
4th
Ave
and
we
playin'
for
keeps
Forget
the
critics
what
they
say
on
the
streets
Is
all
that
matters
We
tryin'
to
come
up
Climbin'
the
ladder
It's
more
than
just
worse,
I
want
it
badder
That's
why
I'm
steady
puttin'
in
work,
forget
the
chatter
Be
havin'
this
song,
me
and
the
Avenue
Jones,
hot
as
Nevada
[Chorus]
[Jabu]
My
teacher
told
me
that
my
best
bet
Was
a
dub
on
craps,
so
bet
black
on
the
roulette
Ironic
ain't
it,
I'm
bomb
but
without
the
chronic
Avenue
4th,
we
form
like
ionic
bond
The
homies
know
I
never
go
slowly
mashin'
Rip
a
mic
and
still
pray
to
God
same
fashion
Life's
another
never-ending
story,
ask
Sebastion
Wanna
know
about
the
music
biz,
don't
know,
pass
man
I
drop
like,
move
smooth
like
spotlight
Follow,
skipped
amateur
ripped
Apollo
Hey
now
you're
an
emcee,
get
the
show
on,
get
paid
Too
many
days
I
sat,
noticin'
they
tryin'
to
hold
us
back
We
like
the
legend
at
the
bottom,
small
but
on
the
map
I
bustin'
third
but
still
I
ain't
good
to
relay
I'm
lookin'
for
Ram
so
he
can
teach
me
how
to
deejay
Like
(hey)
I'm
only
doin'
what
the
spirit
say
I
know
you
fear
it,
but
hear
it
in
every
lyric
hey
So
now,
I've
been
nomadic
since
three
I
voted
Democrat
and
you
don't
gotta
like
me
[Chorus]
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