Roc-a-Fella Get Low Respect It Sözleri

(Pain in da Ass)

You know...we'd always call each other Roc-a-Fellas like you say to somebody "Your gonna like this guy, he's one of us, he's Roc-a-Fella".....ya understand? we're the Roc-a-Fellas.....gangsta....but not just any rapper could be made I mean to become a member of Roc-a-Fella, you gotta be 100% from the street that can trace your name all the way back to your old hood.

See it's the highest honor they can give you. Means you belong to a dynasty. Means nobody can fuck around with you. Also means you could fuck around with anyone just as long as they weren't a member of Roc-a-Fella.

It's like a license to steal. It's like a license to do anything. And with Jay stepping down.... it was Bleek's turn to be made.

OK! I REALODED!

(Memphis Bleek)

Chyea...you know.....it's young eaze...

Get low...in the building...(yea)....we back....

M.A.D.E......everybody ready (ready?)

It's that new shit ya hear.......

Yo gu...lets do it for these niggas....

"Ayo Roc-a-Fella Records, running the streets reckless

get low the future, you gotta respect it"

The hood still in back of me, gun still beside of me

still for the street, hoe's they wanna ride with me

Big crib like I just hit lottery

like ya'll can't see a nigga straight from poverty

The ghetto or gutter where you don't come around

some dudes make records, they say they underground but

I choose not to go that far cuz I was born here pa

I don't gotta write bars

You niggas see my scars, and you know my story

I'm all for the war, I'm bout' guts and glory

Them other dudes fuck with ya'll I can't do it

I don't gotta sell my soul to sell music

I put the beat on murda or roll the weed up

put it on the street, one week watch it heat up

Heavy rotation rockin' on hot nine, (Hot 97)

you niggas get your money right cuz I got mind

And it's....

(Hook)

I've been in it since nine six, before I could drive whips

the focus on gettin paid, before +Coming of Age+

Niggas they understand the border became a man

loyal to all my peeps this why I did for the fam

Who the fuck-want-what

None of you niggas Im right back

cuz I aint done wit' the buisness

Them niggas owe me a check, niggas owe me respect

I give you that good game, I told you I've been made

And it's.......

(Hook)

And I'm from M to the A to the R-C-Y

so many niggas be hatin' they don't want me to ride

but, you see bleek just living his life

instead you wanna see a nigga throwin that iron

Well, so be it.......

It's many dudes in the team that ain't family now

and ya'll see it

Dynasty though, it remain the same

so everytime you throw it up

you know who changed the game homie

The Roc army, get low and state property

caked up in real estate, they never play monopoly

But why them niggas wanna act all aggy'

cuz of the bigger plate and I got more baggies

But shit where's the love, I could tell you there aint

nuttin over here but new guns and slugs

And it's all about the butter, you ain't listen baby boy

that the Roc will never lose, we just build and detroy

And it's........

"Roc-a-Fella Records, running the streets reckless

get low the future, you gotta respect it"