Master P Respect My Game Lyrics

[Intro]
No matter what you do my n____
It's not gonna be enough
You tryna feed m________as that always gonna be hungry
If you feed the wrong m________a they gon' bite you
But you know what, if you're really are real
And you respect the game, n____s gon' respect you
But if you're fake, n____s gon' play you like a b____

[Chorus 3x]
This is for them thugs on block tryna hustle dawg
It's for them girls in the game wanna break it off

[Verse One]
Most n____s wanna pitch in hight
I'm so gutta so gangsta when I spit these rhymes
I feel like I just did it big
n____ ten years later I still got these kids
Most n____s aint keeping it real
Ghetto Bill show these clowns how to the get these deals
Jump off the (porch) and slang that rock
Represent the south then made that pop
And y'all n____s aint rememberin' me
Then, y'all n____s must not be from the streets
'Cause my s___ been in every car and every jeep
From the south to the west, to the m________in' east
I got real gangstas ready to ride, I got real killas to ready to die
All my gangstas throw your hands up high
And y'all fake n____s run and hide
Ya heard me

[Chorus 3x]

[Verse Two]
From the job to the Ville
My n____ keep touchdown on the Benz
Sittin' ready for the (?)
The new no limit got the block on high
And every thug in the hood screaming "We all we got