Respect
Notorious BIG Lyrics


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Nineteen seventy somethin' nigga I don't sweat the date
My moms is late so I had to plan my escape
Out the skins in this world of fly girls
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
wild juvenile rippin' mics and shit
New York New York ready for the likes of this uh
Then came the worst date May 21st
2:19, that's when my momma water burst
No spouse in the house so she rode for self
to the hospital, to see if she could get a little help
Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death and I ain't even took my first step
I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy
The doctor looked and said, "He's gonna be a Bad Boy"

Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts, makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean
I want to blow up, stack my dough up
So school I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said that I should grow up and check myself
before I wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it
Scarface, King of New York, I want to be it
Rap was secondary, money was necessary
Until I got incarcerated--kinda scary
C74-Mark 8 set me straight
Not able to move behind the great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the money for bail

Ninety-four, now I explore new horizons
Mama smile when she see me, that's surprisin'
Honey's is tantalizin', they freak all night
Peep duckin' cops on the creep all night
As I open my eyes and realizin' I changed
Not the same deranged child stuck up in the game
And to my niggas livin' street life
Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to rest
Still tote your vest man, niggas be trippin'
In the streets without a gat? Nah, nigga you're slippin'
If I'm pimpin on The F with weed on my breath
Original hustler with the muffler on the Tec




Respect to the Mac's and the Ac's
To the freaks in the Jeeps, lick shots to my peeps

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Notorious B.I.G's song Respect tell the story of his life, starting from his birth in the year 1970-something. In the first verse, he raps about waiting for his mother to give birth to him and how he was almost stillborn because the umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck. He talks about growing up in a world of "fly girls" and drinking Tanqueray and Hennessy until he gets sick, then being a reckless teenager who smokes weed and sells drugs, wanting to become a famous rapper, but ending up in jail instead.


In the second verse, he reflects on his past mistakes and how he wished he had listened to his mother and stayed in school instead of dropping out to pursue a life of crime. He talks about his desire for success and money, his admiration for Scarface and wanting to be like him, and how rap music was secondary to his quest for wealth. He then ends the verse with a warning to his friends still living the "street life" to carry a firearm, and pays his respects to those who have lost their lives to gun violence.


Overall, the lyrics of Respect showcase Notorious B.I.G's storytelling ability and his talent for painting vivid pictures with his words. He is able to capture the struggles and triumphs of growing up in the hood, the allure of the drug game, and the harsh realities of life on the streets.


Line by Line Meaning

Nineteen seventy somethin' nigga I don't sweat the date
I don't care about the exact year I was born, it's not important.


My moms is late so I had to plan my escape
I had to figure things out for myself because my mother wasn't always around.


Out the skins in this world of fly girls
I am interested in dating beautiful women.


Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
I drink a lot of alcohol until I vomit.


Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I spent ten months in my mother's womb before being born.


I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
I wanted to be born so I could start living my life.


wild juvenile rippin' mics and shit
I was a young rapper, performing and entertaining people.


New York New York ready for the likes of this uh
I was confident and knew that New York was ready for my talent.


Then came the worst date May 21st
May 21st is a significant date because it is when I was born.


2:19, that's when my momma water burst
I was born at 2:19 when my mother's water broke.


No spouse in the house so she rode for self
My mother had to go to the hospital alone because my father wasn't around.


to the hospital, to see if she could get a little help
She went to the hospital to get assistance with giving birth to me.


Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck
When I was born, the umbilical cord was wrapped around my neck, which was a dangerous situation for me.


I'm seein' my death and I ain't even took my first step
Despite not even being born yet, I was already facing death.


I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy
I survived my birth and my mother was happy to have me in her life.


The doctor looked and said, "He's gonna be a Bad Boy"
Even at birth, there was a sense that I was going to be rebellious and not conform to societal norms.


Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts, makin' cream
At thirteen years old, I was smoking marijuana and making money illegally.


On the drug scene, fuck a football team
I was more interested in the drug scene than playing sports.


Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
By the time I was sixteen, I was taking dangerous risks with my health by using drugs.


Hearin' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean
Despite my love for drugs, I still had dreams of becoming successful in life.


I want to blow up, stack my dough up
I wanted to become rich and accumulate a lot of money.


So school I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up
I didn't prioritize going to school and it negatively impacted my future.


Mom said that I should grow up and check myself
My mother advised me to mature and make better decisions for myself.


before I wreck myself, disrespect myself
She warned me to stop behaving disrespectfully and endangering myself.


Put the drugs on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it
Despite my mother's advice, I couldn't imagine giving up my drug use.


Scarface, King of New York, I want to be it
I looked up to a fictional movie character as a role model and wanted to become like him.


Rap was secondary, money was necessary
While I enjoyed rapping, making money was more important to me.


Until I got incarcerated--kinda scary
When I was arrested and put in jail, it was a scary experience for me.


C74-Mark 8 set me straight
While in jail, a specific correctional officer helped me understand the consequences of my actions.


Not able to move behind the great steel gate
Being locked up behind bars made me feel trapped and powerless.


Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
Jail gave me time to think about my life and where I went wrong.


All the money I stacked was all the money for bail
All the money I had saved was used to get me out of jail.


Ninety-four, now I explore new horizons
In 1994, I started looking for new opportunities in life.


Mama smile when she see me, that's surprisin'
My mother was happy to see me making positive changes in my life.


Honey's is tantalizin', they freak all night
Women are attractive to me, and I enjoy being with them.


Peep duckin' cops on the creep all night
I am always trying to avoid getting caught by the police.


As I open my eyes and realizin' I changed
I have come to the realization that I have grown and matured as a person.


Not the same deranged child stuck up in the game
I am no longer the same troubled young person who was caught up in the drug game.


And to my niggas livin' street life
To my friends who are still involved in criminal activities,


Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to rest
Try to live your life positively and reduce stress wherever possible.


Still tote your vest man, niggas be trippin'
It's important to be prepared for danger, because it can always happen unexpectedly.


In the streets without a gat? Nah, nigga you're slippin'
If you're out on the streets without a gun, you're not being smart or cautious.


If I'm pimpin on The F with weed on my breath
Even while I am out on the streets, I still have marijuana on my breath and I am selling it.


Original hustler with the muffler on the Tec
I consider myself an original hustler, and I am always armed and ready with my gun.


Respect to the Mac's and the Ac's
I have respect for other successful hustlers, and consider myself to be one of them.


To the freaks in the Jeeps, lick shots to my peeps
I send my love and support to my friends and associates who are driving jeeps, and promise to always protect and defend them.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP
Written by: HARRY CASEY, HARRY WAYNE CASEY, SEAN COMBS, RICHARD FINCH, RICHARD RAYMOND FINCH, DIANA EUGENA KING, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE

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@BrileyGabriel

Dude possessed, quite simply, the sickest flow in the history of the game....period!

@zanamasoud4160

@Sarel klienjie Vantonder its just opinions, different styles different opinions

@CapraDemon101

Not one like him. And that beat ooooof

@ERICGRIMEY1

2nd to nas bruh...

@ERICGRIMEY1

@Sarel klienjie Vantonder nas

@hanssl1838

@@zanamasoud4160 true.. I hate the debate.. Biggie is the best ever to me.. But my friends like 2 pac.. Thats ok.. Respect.. (But my friends are fucked and dont know anything)

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@johnmccrossin8261

You can comfortably say that you don't have to skip any tracks on this album! 🤤

@milkmedia1657

For real

@ionknomanee347

Just the awkward ass porn audio in the middle

@milkmedia1657

@@ionknomanee347 yes

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