I Who Have Nothing But I Have Respect lyrics

I got somethin to get off my chest
It`s alright ey; cause after this, it don`t exist

[Chorus 2X: Lil Rob]
I who have nothing, may have nothing
But I still got something that you don`t, you don`t
I who have nothing, may have nothing
But I`ll always have something that you won`t, you won`t

[Lil Rob]
Ey, what`s happenin Primo, long time no hear from
But you`re all about bullshit and we don`t wanna hear none
So take your, fuckin drugs and your wannabe thugs
And your junkie lil` bitch from the strip club and get FUCKED
Still can`t believe what the fuck you did
Fuck my nino, no fuck you, your slutty wife and your kid
Just a pain in the ass, that was some pains in my neck
Around here, you ain`t feared you get no fuckin respect
So how`s it feel not to be real, Mr. Big Man with the plan
But the first to run when shit hits the fan, c`mon
Who you tryin to kid with that gangster shit?
Lil Primo, you can`t even be a gangster bitch
You must be {hiiiiiiigh} on your own supply
Get some sick fuckin vatos, they done boned you dry
And dont you cry, because we both know why
You don`t, you lie, sparks flyin like 4th of July, goodbye

[Chorus]

[Lil Rob]
Ey check this out
Even if I could I don`t wanna cruise the hood in Mercedes Benz
Rather cruise a six-three convertible
Hoppin down the block with all my friends
The ones that don`t care, whether or not I`m makin ends
The ones that were there and never scared and down to do it all again
I call you "The Great Pretender" cause your life is just pretend
I like the movie "Scarface" too but remember, he dies in the end
And you`re no Tony Montana either, you must have a fever or some shit
You went crazy, you`re sick, you just a dumbshit
Fuck it, fuck you, fuck him too
Fuck everyone who knows what you do, fucker is stuck with you
What must I do? I thought your hermana was cool but fuck her too
And this is all because of you
Sad but true, talk shit about your dad
Boy your kid`s gonna be real fuckin glad to have a dad like you
Hate to see him grow up, to be a man like you
Or maybe I do, so he can fuck up your family too, man fuck you

[Chorus]

[Lil Rob]
I continue to rap in the booth, guaranteed you`re gonna be havin the blues
Cause when someone`s havin to lose it has to be you
I drive the Caddy but I`m far from a baller
I wear button-ups but I don`t pop my collar
I pop all lies like it`s nada in the calle, not the Range
It`s not the same, you went insane, you ain`t Gonzalez, changed yo` name
The fuckin clique you claim is lame
My shit is so heavy and true that you, couldn`t pick it up with a crane

[Chorus] w/ ad libs

[Lil Rob]
And that`s familia
Yeah I can only tell it how I see it ese
Cause after this you don`t exist
Either you respect that or you can step back
Cause after this you don`t exist
We`ll be alright ey
Cause after this you don`t exist
The last thing I do, take care of the familia man
Cause after this you don`t exist
You can`t come back no more
You ain`t welcome here man
You brought it wrong ese