Respect Ourz

(Young Noble) 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 Ima 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 (Chorus) (2x) Money, Power, Respect -- What's Ourz? Pussy, Problems, and death to the cowards The Lawz keep on makin' it And yall keep on hatin' it We takin' it and strippin' it Takin' it and flippin' it (Young Noble) 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 Niggas 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 Imma 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 Niggas off it Niggas lost it to lying Niggas crossed it And anything that get's spit on Ya know they tourched it (Chorus) (Young Noble) 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 Niggas 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' niggas with they heaters out Nobe spit the truth dawg Hoppin out of ---- Don't make a nigga shoot yall 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 (Chorus)(4x)