Respect Me

You people are gonna respect me if it kills you (it's loud, it's loud) You people are gonna respect me if it kills you (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, you people are gonna respect me if it kills you People are gonna respect me, people are gonna respect me Bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me if it kills you (Bet I make you respect me) Yo, look Do it how they didn't wanna do it Now they really wanna try to do that, but I'm telling them no I'm in a predicament where imitators wanna take my style And have bit of my flow This copy-catting of my lyrics and my chatting better stop Before the gunshots blow Do you really want it? 'Cause I really wanna give it, if you do just let me know And I show, arrogance and elegance But no, tolerance for nonsense I bring, violence, I'm a nuisance Kill a MC, leave no evidence I've got brains and intelligence But no conscience, no innocence We roll in the darkened silence We're presidents in any residence And I swing for your chin with no hesitance I'm a captain, you'd better bring your regiments And you're a failure, don't have no relevance I'm a champion, winner and victor Prick you're so not ready, so silly, so heading for the golden gates No, really you monkeys are playin' with apes Now guerilla warfare is the purpose I carry this stick for Plus I've had enough of these little cheap comments From fake MC's, bad minders, and sket ladies Talking about how it used to be? Well it's a brand new day so leave me be I don't need you, so you don't need me, your opinion don't interest me Don't like me? That's fine by me 'Cause from Holly Street to Hollywood, it's all good From New York to York Hall, it's all cool You're a fool if you think I'm gonna cease Now honestly could there really be peace? It don't seem that way, too tough Stop with the games, I play too rough You must be smoking too much puff, divert or be deceased UK rapper stabbed in Napa, cause of gossip, cause of chatter "He's still breathing, he's still a dapper" Retaliate with gun clapper Truthfully, I can't see very well Don't flatter yourself, you're any girl Them boys should've sent me to hell, now prepare for the beast You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me if it kills you Bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me if it kills you Ay, verse 2 Endless speculation I'm facin' Constant controversial relations to gun crime at Garage events With so many claims and no evidence Suggesting I'm the reason for the U.K. gun-clap season I'm legal, may I stress, for the fool, for the sake of trident intelligence Go ahead, check my files all day Bit of criminal damage and TDA, might be a little bit of violent disorder But I ain't never been locked away Got a few mates that have been convicted Yeah, so what? It's the hand life dealt them We weren't blessed with the system's TLC Government should've tried to help them Look, I've been a law breaker, ain't tryna hide it As for the sentence, ain't tryna ride it (I) stopped that so I could do this I'm legit, you may as well kiss my A-S-S, P-L-E-A-S-E I'm L-E-G-I-T, you ain't got nothing on me But to the pricks who think I'm slackin', please dont ever be fooled, I'm packin' This is a welcome and it's a warning Please don't ever just think I'm rapping You know the score, I'm raw from day, still Dylan the villain from round the way Feel free to quote anything I say Please don't ever just think I'm chattin' You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me I bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me if it kills you Bet I make you respect me You people are gonna respect me if it kills you I know what your thinkin', he's gone too far now, innit Fuck it, if I don't speak who's gonna speak for me? Stand up for myself in this shit So fuck you, unapologetic Can't be, never have been, won't be a prick Yeah, that's it