Lyrics Deala – Who Respects ‘Em?

Who Respects ‘Em? Lyrics – Deala

Singer: Deala
Title: Who Respects ‘Em?

Even y’all don’t like our real sh#t, we don’t give a sh#t
We will anyway diss modern p#ss#-ass-muthaf#ckas
‘Cuz modern era must be finished n ol’ school is comin’
In this world there are too many rappas

Who try to be cool, not bein’ f#ckin’ ho slappas
Wearin’ some kinda fake gold chain pretendin’ to be dappas
K-I-N-G S-T-A-F-F-Y is da man who makes it so wild
Da purpose of this hard track

Is to drop the real facts
‘Bout too stupid wretched muthaf#ckin’ dick suckers
Humiliate all of them like lustful muthaf#ckas
Wheneva #ssh#l#s plan to mess with us

It be nuthin’ but they’ll be bust
Dropped the track in a group in social media
One man started to talk back n squeal like Lydia
I said don’t shove yo’ f#ckin’ nose in the real hard rap

Better stay in yo’ p#ss#-ass game talkin’ ’bout burgers and some brands
And that dialogue is thru’
We can beat up yo’ f#ckin’ whole crew
Dat stands fo’ stay with yo’ little hoes in the house

‘Cuz real men ready to come n harass yo’ muthaf#ckin’ mouth
Represent modern #ssh#l#s who do nuthin’ and try to achieve somethin’
They just show off
Real men gonna make the strikes and they won’t be able to fend off

Right now I made a stamp
So, who respects ’em?
They are bunch of wack rappers but still wanna show off
The beef is on but ma n#gg# ama go off

Nika dropa ni case cause ndine killer
They call me ba staffy cuase nipezeka nama dealer
Si lelo tayamba ba kamba
You too wack n#gg# sunginidye number

My style is labeled tamba skill maniga I’ve dribbled
You too lame like you disabled nikafika you’ll be crippled
Respect that’s the only thing I need maniga
Am way higher but sini chaya weed maniga

Ufunsa funsa elo ndishi uziba what I did maniga
Am first place and am king so I lead maniga
No remorse bakapusa n#gg# break ’em
Am the chef on the beat so ama bake ’em

When we hit his block no one will protect ’em
Step to all those prankstas ‘cuz they pretend to be gangstas
Talkin’ ’bout guns, dough n b#tches
Have neva seen the real life of the muthaf#ckin’ snitches

N dare talk ’bout ’em too
Even have neva ever dealt with the people in Africa who got a flue
Ya know what da conclusion is
Soon ol’ school will be in the cut n y’all will be makin’ tha striptease

Fo’ the muthaf#ckin’ dough or gettin’ some piece of the cheese
Dat n#gg# K talked ’bout the sh#t which can be happened to y’all
Actually, the chances would be high even if you sold da soul
Attempt to be awesome men droppin’ the litter on the streets

‘Cuz no one dares to drop the muthaf#ckin’ trash
Don’t try to stash
Real men will find ya anyway n beat up with a hard lash
Yo’ f#ckin’ dumb #ss

‘Till you get it what is the real muthaf#ckin’ mess
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