E-40

E-40 - Represent Yo City songtekst

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Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe

Cut loose motherfucker, go bad, go hard
In the club motherfucker, go bad, go hard
In the truck motherfucker, go bad, go hard
Throw it up motherfucker, go bad, go hard

Cut loose motherfucker, go bad, go hard
In the club motherfucker, go bad, go hard
In the truck motherfucker, go bad, go hard
Throw it up motherfucker, go bad, go hard

We 30 deep, we bleed the block
(30 deep, bleed the block)
We milk the Ave. for damn near everything the Ave. got
(Ave. got)
We do the fools, we act a nut
(Do the fools, act a nut)
We set it off up in this bitch and tear the club up

What it do? What it is pimp juice?
We got a car with the cups in the trunk
For the thugs and the broads with the G-string drawers
Up in here straight break it all off
(Break it all off)

Where the big dawgs at? What city or set ya claim?
Fame, X.O., several drinks of champagne
Hustlers in the game tryna maintain, lost ya chain
Outta control, we so cold
(So cold)

I'm on another level, went head up with the devil
(Another level, with the devil)
I never been a sucka, I always been a rebel
(Been a sucka, been a rebel)

What's your stompin' ground? What turf you from?
(Stompin' ground, turf you from)
What's you city playboy? Mine 9-4-5-9-1
(What's yo city?)

Vallejo, that's all I yell, speakin' of yeah
(That's all I yell)
I hope I never have to go back to slangin' llello
(Slangin' llello)
We fuckin' around like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town
(Fuckin' around)
Puttin' it down from my house all the way to yo' house
Back to the fuckin' south

Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe

Could it be the way that I be reppin' for my niggaz?
(Why?)
Could it be the way that Petey Petey ride for my niggaz?
Showin' niggaz love, raise up motherfucker
(Love)
You need to be reachin' down, pullin' yo goddamn shirt up, that's love

Wherever you live, wherever you from, wherever you call your home
Wherever you lay yo' goddamn Kangol down motherfucker
Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick that butter
Wherever yo' ass got lots of fat for all that goddamn trunk

Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be sayin'
I took a unknown piece land and planted a goddamn flag
Say I didn't did, motherfucker I'd die for this
I done my goddamn thang, I brought my folks in this somma bitch

Hot Atlanta, The Bay Area
Y'all niggaz don't want no noise with Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys
(Noise, boys)
Y'all niggaz don't want no shit with E-40 & The Click
(Shit, The Click)
And you can say whatchu want homeboy, I'll always be the one that ill
(Homeboy)

Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe

From the land of the trill, where the vanity's real
And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, goddamn it we ill
More horror than Amityville, no sorrow, hand me the steel
Your tomorrow I can't even feel, oughta be plannin' ya will

UGK ain't dropped in a while but still we stoppin' ya smile
Keepin' boppers in file, standin' on top of the pile
And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't 'bout shoppin' and style
This 'bout syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin' for miles

Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo' flax
You'll get smacked for your packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back
Yo' back, hold up, they got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphernalia
Gun-hand'll never fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll tell ya

Memph', Tenn representer, Orange Mile nigga
(Uh, yeah)
Symbol of the south, legendary rhyme spitter
(Uh huh)
From Memphis to Mississippi, deep off in the woods
(Uh)
From ATL to MIA, deep off in the hood
(Yeah)

Twankies on coupes, money-makin' sluts
(Yeah, what)
You trippin' if ya ain't got 22's on ya trucks
Dogs in the yard, pistol on the seat
(Yeah, uh)
Sticky rolled up for them blunt monkey freaks

My nigga Earl hollered, whassup, big Ball got it poppin', that's right
Smoked me a couple, hit the studio and dropped it
For all my dawgs who keep it G and keep it crunk
Represent yo' city, let 'em know where you from

Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, rep yo city
(Rep yo city)
Rep yo city, fuck that shit
(Rep yo city)

My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
My niggaz run this bitch, nah hoe
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