No Respect
Kool Moe Dee Lyrics


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What you want, you ain't gon' get it
What you need, you won't admit it
It really don't matter how hard you try
Cause money can't buy respect

The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
Some will do anything for a bill
Cause they think they'll get respect

Bought a big Mercedes, and you got about ten more cars
Now you impress the ladies, and you're a neighborhood star
Gold on your fingers and your neck
But you still get no respect

Your mind is weak, so when you speak
You're obsolete, your mental peak
Is in the street, your mouth's a beak
Big like a bird, and your future's bleak
Now you should seek some help decree
You're sellin crack and livin cheap
Bought a brand-new ride to go beep-beep
Playin music outside loud in your jeep
But you should know, unless you're slow
There comes an end to the sidewalk show
And up the river's where you'll go
Wearin stripes from head to toe
No fancy gold, no fancy car
And the brothers inside don't care who you are
A 7-foot brother doin life
300 pounds, says you're his wife
Walks in your cell and says: "Fix it up"
Then you look up and say: "Not the butt"
He says: "Shut up" "But... but" No 'but'
Now what you gonna do, freaky-deaky or what?

The money was good, the money was fast
No business mind and the money won't last
In the money rate you fell first to last
Now every night you fight for your ass
They say what goes up must come down
All hustlers know that sound
Cause you're here today, gone the next
And you'll find out the hard way: you get no respect

[Old hustler:]
Man, you must be crazy and bugged
Whatcha mean I don't get no respect?
You crazy?
You got to respect me
Cause I was the first millionaire off the streets, boy
Ain't nobody ever had a hustle like mine
In '72, I was killin em, boy
[Young hustler:]
Man, go 'head, go 'head
[Old hustler:]
I'm tellin ya, I was shittin on it
Word up, I was the man
And a car - these niggas ain't got no cars today, man
My car was so pretty, I ride by, niggas' dicks get hard
You dig what I'm sayin?
[Young hustler:]
Ha-ha, man, get outta here, go 'head
[Old hustler:]
Caddy, boy, Grand Daddy Caddy
They used to call me Mackaroni Tony, boy
[Young hustler:]
Aw man, go 'head, shut yo broke ass up, man

Word, I spell it out, I'll yell it out
For those brothers that keep sellin out
Cause local clout is all you're about
A few bullshit bitches and hanging out
And every day's like a title bout
When the next man wants you taken out
I'd like to know what you're thinkin about
It sure ain't dyin without a doubt
But you better wake up before it's too late
Or they'll be doing your make-up down at the coroner's place
And you will have lived just to die
And you'll die with no respect

[Young hustler:]
Yo man, what about hoes, what about hoes?
[Old hustler:]
Hoes?
Shit man, I had mo' bitches than muthafuckin Con-ed got switches, boy
I had hoes, loads of hoes, you know what I'm sayin
Hoes, hoes, you dig?
[Young hustler:]
You're just talkin shit
[Old hustler:]
I had all the money man, I was the man...
Where you goin Sam? Hold up, hold up
[Young hustler:]
Yeah, yeah - well, I'm outta here
I don't want to hear more of this shit
[Old hustler:]
Wait, before you go - can I get a dollar, man?
[Young hustler:]
Aw, go 'head, you broke ass, I ain't hearin no more of that shit
What happened to all your money, boy?
[Old hustler:]
Aw go 'head, nigga, I thought you said you had all the money...
[Young hustler:]
I got all the money man, that shit ain't happenin to me
You just fucked up man, I know how to hustle
[Old hustler:]
I got respect, you crazy, man
I can go in any liquor store, anywhere, anytime 'the day
And get any bottle or anything for free, that's respect, boy!
[Young hustler:]
Aw go 'head with all that shit
[Old hustler:]
That's respect!
[Young hustler:]
I got the dollar boy, I'm the man nowadays, you understand?
You was killin em in '72, I'm killin em in '87, man
That shit ain't happenin to me, I'm the man!
Yeah, I'm a hustler's muthafucka
Me - I ain't never fallin off




[Old hustler:]
Aw man, I used to say the same thing, man...

Overall Meaning

The song "No Respect" by Kool Moe Dee touches on the theme of the futility of wealth when it comes to earning respect. The first verse makes it clear that people don’t always get what they want and don’t always acknowledge what they need. The chorus reinforces the idea that no matter how hard you try, money cannot buy you respect. The second verse speaks to the allure of the β€˜dollar bill’ and how it can make people do things they never thought they would do just because they believe it will earn them respect. Kool Moe Dee spells out the price of this in the hard-hitting lyrics, β€œNow every night you fight for your ass. They say what goes up must come down. All hustlers know that sound. Cause you're here today, gone the next. And you'll find out the hard way: you get no respect.”


In the third verse, Kool Moe Dee paints the picture of the life of a hustler who gets caught up in his vice and ends up in jail. The old hustler who is talking to the young one in the bridge reminisces about his glory days, but the young hustler has a better understanding of the current hustle. They argue about who has more respect, and the old hustler's braggadocious remarks are mocked by the young hustler who brushes him off. In his final verse, Kool Moe Dee speaks about the idea of life being like a title bout, with people fighting every day to survive, and how death is the ultimate equalizer in terms of respect.


Line by Line Meaning

What you want, you ain't gon' get it
You will not obtain what you desire


What you need, you won't admit it
You refuse to acknowledge what you truly need


It really don't matter how hard you try
No matter how much effort you put in, it won't make a difference


Cause money can't buy respect
Respect is not something that can be purchased with money


The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
The lure of money is appealing to those who value material possessions over everything else


It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
The desire for money can lead some individuals to act aggressively or even violently


Some will do anything for a bill
People will go to great lengths to obtain money


Cause they think they'll get respect
Some believe that having money will earn them respect


Bought a big Mercedes, and you got about ten more cars
You purchased a luxurious vehicle along with many other cars


Now you impress the ladies, and you're a neighborhood star
Your impressive car collection attracts female attention and garners admiration within your local community


Gold on your fingers and your neck
You wear gold jewelry on your fingers and neck


But you still get no respect
Despite your wealth and material possessions, you still are not respected by others


Your mind is weak, so when you speak
Your mental fortitude is lacking, causing you to speak without thought or consideration


You're obsolete, your mental peak
You are no longer relevant or valuable, and your intellectual capacity has reached its limit


Is in the street, your mouth's a beak
Your expertise lies in the world of the streets, and your speech is compared to that of a bird


Big like a bird, and your future's bleak
Your potential is limited due to your limited mental capacity, and your future looks grim


Now you should seek some help decree
You should ask for assistance and guidance


You're sellin crack and livin cheap
You are involved in the illegal drug trade and living a meager existence


Bought a brand-new ride to go beep-beep
You purchased a new car that honks loudly


Playin music outside loud in your jeep
You listen to loud music while driving your car


But you should know, unless you're slow
You should be aware that if you're not careful


There comes an end to the sidewalk show
Your display of wealth and status will eventually come to an end


And up the river's where you'll go
You'll end up in prison


Wearin stripes from head to toe
You'll be dressed in a prisoner's uniform


No fancy gold, no fancy car
You'll have no expensive jewelry or cars


And the brothers inside don't care who you are
The other prisoners don't care about your wealth or status


A 7-foot brother doin life
There's a very tall prisoner who is serving a life sentence


300 pounds, says you're his wife
The large prisoner claims you as his romantic partner


Walks in your cell and says: "Fix it up"
The prisoner enters your cell and makes a demand


Then you look up and say: "Not the butt"
You refuse to comply with the prisoner's request


He says: "Shut up" "But... but" No 'but'
The prisoner tells you to be quiet, and despite any objections you have, there is no room for negotiation


Now what you gonna do, freaky-deaky or what?
What actions will you take in this difficult situation?


The money was good, the money was fast
You made a lot of money quickly


No business mind and the money won't last
You didn't have a solid business sense, so the money disappeared quickly


In the money rate you fell first to last
You lost all of your wealth and became the poorest amongst those who were once rich


Now every night you fight for your ass
Every night, you must struggle to protect your safety and avoid physical harm


They say what goes up must come down
Everything that rises will eventually fall


All hustlers know that sound
Those who pursue wealth through illegal and unethical means are aware of this fact


Cause you're here today, gone the next
Just as quickly as you gained wealth, it can be taken away from you


And you'll find out the hard way: you get no respect
You'll learn through painful experience that you won't be respected for your wealth alone


For those brothers that keep sellin out
This message is for individuals who consistently betray others for their own personal gain


Cause local clout is all you're about
You only care about your reputation in your immediate community


A few bullshit bitches and hanging out
You surround yourself with untrustworthy individuals and spend your time engaging in meaningless activities


And every day's like a title bout
Every day feels like you're fighting a battle to maintain your status


When the next man wants you taken out
When someone wishes to harm or eliminate you


I'd like to know what you're thinkin about
I'd like to understand your thought process and motivations


It sure ain't dyin without a doubt
It's certain that you don't want to die


But you better wake up before it's too late
You should realize the dangers of your actions before it's too late to stop them


Or they'll be doing your make-up down at the coroner's place
If you continue on your current path, you'll end up dead and your corpse will be prepared for burial


And you will have lived just to die
Your entire existence will have been for nothing


Yo man, what about hoes, what about hoes?
What about women, what's your experience with them?


Hoes? Shit man, I had mo' bitches than muthafuckin Con-ed got switches, boy I had hoes, loads of hoes, you know what I'm sayin Hoes, hoes, you dig?
I had more women than the power company has switches


You're just talkin shit
You're boasting and not being honest


I had all the money man, I was the man...
I was wealthy and powerful


Where you goin Sam? Hold up, hold up
Wait, where are you going?


Yeah, yeah - well, I'm outta here I don't want to hear more of this shit
I'm leaving because I don't want to listen to your boasting anymore


Wait, before you go - can I get a dollar, man?
Can you give me a dollar before you leave?


Aw, go 'head, you broke ass, I ain't hearin no more of that shit What happened to all your money, boy?
Don't bother me with your financial issues


I got all the money man, that shit ain't happenin to me You just fucked up man, I know how to hustle
I won't suffer the same fate as you because I'm a skilled hustler


I can go in any liquor store, anywhere, anytime 'the day And get any bottle or anything for free, that's respect, boy!
I can go into any liquor store and obtain what I want without paying, and that is a sign of respect


That's respect!
This is an example of the respect I command


Yeah, I'm a hustler's muthafucka Me - I ain't never fallin off
I am a master hustler who will never fail


Aw man, I used to say the same thing, man...
I used to be overly confident and thought I wouldn't fail




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: TEDDY RILEY, MOHANDAS DEWESE

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Tommy Goat

A living legend who gets no respect

Lydia Boyd

Wonder what he’s doing now?

alan denson

That's because KMD was a man of learning not a mush mouthed minstrel.

Charlie

One of the greatest lyrical Kings ever !

Dr. Edward William

He needs money to get respect. -Sarcasm

Albert Pringle

Reminds me of LeBron

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Ministermadden08

One of The Greatest MCs to Ever Touch The Mic.Kool Moe Dee The Legend.

Darsella Biles

This was a man of principal....he taught life lessons in his raps! One of the most positive rappers!

Once Again

Lol

Clarece Quiette

This is when Hip Hop had life, we as a community of Afro American folks spread a positive message to our youth and young adults. This is what you call πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

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