Respect It or Check It lyrics

by

50 Cent


[Intro]
Some n*ggas just wanna smoke
Some n*ggas wanna smoke n*ggas
Some n*ggas sell coke
Some n*ggas selling dope, n*gga

We all hood, different pedigrees
Now ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check out my melody
You f*ck around I catch a felony
Now ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check out my melody

[Chorus]
Since a little n*gga I been on my own, me I hold the chrome
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
That shorty sh*t is over now I'm grown, me I'm full blown
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga

[Verse 1]
I don't know if I'm worse when I'm rich or when I'm broke, n*gga
Same attitude, you got it, go 'head smoke, n*gga
I'm f*cking with a blonde b*tch, I got my own fragrance
Powered by 50, goddamn it, I think I made it
I tried to keep it basic, they wanna complicate sh*t
The feds on my phone, that's why I don't ever say sh*t
Portray being a friend to me and I'll make you a memory
That .40 Cali barrel get to smoking like a chimney
n*ggas sick of pus*y sh*t and me I'm just the remedy
'03 get rich, n*gga, you remember me?
Shorty rock her hips she get to looking like an entree
Bad b*tch, fat ass, bouncing it like Beyoncé
She saying "I'm a-a diva, I'm a, I'm a-a diva"
I'ma f*ck her and leave her, n*gga, I don't need her
I was born alone, I die alone, I be in the zone
b*tches won't leave me alone now that my money long
[Chorus]
Since a little n*gga I been on my own, me I hold the chrome
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
That shorty sh*t is over now I'm grown, me I'm full blown
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
Since a little n*gga I been on my own, me I hold the chrome
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
That shorty sh*t is over now I'm grown, me I'm full blown
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga

[Verse 2]
I pull the hammer out and spank n*ggas
I peep your style, you got sugar in your tank, n*gga
Don't f*cking wink at me
I blend in with the best of them, shooters and robbers
I'm on that will.i.am sh*t, I black your eye for blogging
What the f*ck is the problem? Violence isn't the answer
I split your f*cking head then get jammed up
Why did you call the cops? Why didn't you say I'm hot?
It's been six years I been here on top
You act like I'm a average n*gga spitting a average flow
f*cking with average b*tches like everywhere that I go
I'm not focused on hoes, I'm focusing on the dough
And I won't talk to you after my next album blow

[Chorus]
Since a little n*gga I been on my own, me I hold the chrome
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
That shorty sh*t is over now I'm grown, me I'm full blown
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
Since a little n*gga I been on my own, me I hold the chrome
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
That shorty sh*t is over now I'm grown, me I'm full blown
You don't think so respect it or check it, n*gga
[Outro]
Rest in peace to Michael Jackson
You n*ggas need me, man
I might have to start moonwalking
Couple dance moves and sh*t
Write me some sh*t, call it ''Billie Jean Is My Lover''
I'm back, n*gga, why so quiet?
n*ggas know it's summertime, I'm all over the place, n*gga
And you know when you see me I'm strizzapped
Oh sh*t, n*gga, y'all know I was gonna get on that sh*t, yeah
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