Lyrical Breakdown of Nuff Respect - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how Bone Thugs-n-Harmony weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Nuff Respect" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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(Krayzie:) Now who was the nigga that came back ridin' dirty, stylin' murda With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner Burn baby, burn burn burn, set em on fire And I'm really not near with a nigga but see it's whatever, whatever, I'm wired Feel the 12 gauge eruption - Playa hata dead now No more discussion - Swimmin' in his all red now Empty out yo pockets, if it's blinging, nigga drop it Is it pistols, means it's nonsense - That mean murda if I cock it Mo murda, mo murda redrum Catch you niggas slippin' and I hit you with this lead son Split your fuckin' wig and leave you drippin', make you bled some I'm here to battle if you don't come with a weapon A lyrical monster - My niggas are comin' to bomb yah My niggas'll critically calm ya The bullets, they enter, they calm ya We steady be ready for drama - I'm willing to bet on my momma Before we leave this bitch I betcha show me nuff respect (Flesh:) Hard dog from the hall of fame, Thor That's for they know the real me in the pain I wish I could do this plain But that's impossible when there's too many lame... Ho's running around, calling they self hot We sure that you need is the fake and fraugulent in out of Pac And they gotta stop it When they got us in shit that not might beast the rock When I pull out the heatseeker, cock a rocket Are quick to be forgotten Props to all of my hustlas who are in it, lined in 'em gutta When them ghetto boys making up like (?) We servin' you niggas the worst, pass the cup for the minimum We send it, insert it into 'em - Up in ya ass like enema Too many of you niggas act like ho's It might be more proper to give his ass a gush I'll put you in the dark (?) 5th dog let loose ? Up the troops, what would you do if they came after you... Got all my trues - Aw, Uni-5, they knew, riiight (?) In chess after Flesh is seconds and you're the checkmate 'Fore I diss and split I bet you'll show me nuff respect (Layzie:) I step in this bitch and I got the whole team beaming, gleaming These bitches looking like they can't believe what the fuck they seeing They jaws dropping and they can't comprehend the fucking meaning The realest bosses is back - No, bitch, you ain't dreaming We got 'em fiending, scheming - To get a piece of me'n... These thuggish ruggish niggas - That'll keep'em smoking, leaning We keep it creepin' and you know we do it after dark We hit the heart - And then your temple, that's the mark You leave departed - Now why'd you want to start shit I monopolized the market - And branded Bone the largest Fuck marchin', nigga, we chargin', bargin' - Yeah, you know the drill Anybody get in our path, you do the math - I shoot to kill Feel, where I'm coming from - Bloody, murder, redrum Hollow point that dumb, dumb - Which one of you niggas said sum'n That's what I thought - You don't wanna get checked I'll leave ya wet - So you better show nuff respect (Bizzy:) Crack money, it got me on ringing, ringing Gotta keep that paper, paper long as niggas breathing My niggas and kids and I lock it down like Edan Trees and...? up in the tissue, let it seep in Look at the skrilla - Cleveland Ave, and Livingston When they blew up the building, that was when I was dealing Lord willing - Let's go to the village They say that Ruthless on five - Burn the fuckin' ceiling We came in, mayne, we hittin 'em back up, they not wheelin'em (Why?) They want a ryda, kick out, pull up the chronic, chillin' You don't know Bizzy, you need to murder yaself It's my diamonds and my appraisal - Open up yo nasal Bone Thug, the label - Now give it up to my table, bitch Talk the shit - Give that bitch the Abel What they wanna do? I give a fuck like Clark Gable Gangsta Dora - Now you can (?) nigga