[Intro: Nems]
Yo, yo, yo
Ask around the boroughs, they tell you I'm really like that
You dyin' from the punch, you fuckin' pussy, go fight back
Right across your head, like blaow! That's wit' a spiked bat
Knocked 'em out, then tapped his pocket, that's for the night cap (Yo, yo, yo)
Ask around the boroughs, they tell you I'm really like that
You dyin' from the punch, you fuckin' pussy, go fight back
Right across your head, like blaow! That's wit' a spiked bat
Knocked 'em out, then tapped his pocket, that's for the night cap

[Verse 1: Nems]
Walk into the spot, my opps, they be like ''Oah, shit!''
Know I got the shrapnel, watch out, rock your whole shit
Your mother was a fan in '97 on Ghost dick
Your girl was on the dancefloor suckin' me off in '06
All type of bitchеs hangin' on my dick
You a bozo, so I'm bangin' on yo' bitch
If you want smoke, then I flame you with thе Fifth
Lil' homie, I walk around with your Wrangle on my wrist
Buckle up and shit knuckle up, you bitch
My chain, lookin' truck and shit, callin' Snuffaluffagus
Had two bitches on my bucket list
And I fucked 'em in the same night, fuck that shit
She fucked all your mens, you still cuff that bitch?
I might spit in her face, and then snuff that bitch, ha!
You know I get biz, walk around like the city is mine, because it is, ha!
[Chorus: Nems]
Don't ever disrespect me
Ever, ever, ever, ever disre-
Ever, ever, ever disre-
Ever, ever, ever disrespect me, pussy
Don't ever disrespect me, you heard?

[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah & Nems]
A-yo purple rain drops, couple rings trouble like a submachine Glock
In the jungle, never fumble, we just double green hop
Yo, we rumble, then we stumble in your humble Queen hop
We cut you, get it jumpin' like a trampoline hop
My good reasons is the meanin' of a silent dean
I smuggle, juggle coffee beans, level seventeen opp
Wanna trade upon your horse, takin' double cream opp
Just what I hella mean opp
Yo, spare these fly rituals, me and Chef made the kitchen move
Photo bomb, and almost killed this man up in the picture booth
I stay in tune with, raps best writers
I wrote for the writers cup, caught arthritis
We step upon the yacht, you swear we was all pirates
Wit' Slick Rick eye patches, burners and the hi-hat
Disrespect us my n***a, don't even try it
Yo, Nems, go and pull on they mouth wit' a pair of pliers (Ha)

[Chorus: Nems]
Don't ever disrespect me
Ever, ever, ever, ever disre-
Ever, ever, ever disre-
Ever, ever, ever disrespect me, pussy
Don't ever disrespect me, you heard?