Текст песни Lil` Flip f David Banner, Three Six Mafi - Represent
Lil` Flip f David Banner, Three Six Mafi - Represent слова песни
Yeah, What (repeat 7x)Lil` Flip, David Banner, Three Six MafiaHouston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn. what?[Lil` Flip]They told me I can`t talk about ice no moreBut they ain`t tell me I can`t start another fight no moreI get it crunk in the club, niggaz get drunk in the clubWhen I perform me a hoe, niggaz get jumped in the clubBut I`m used to that shit, so it ain`t no need to runAnd just because you gotta gun don`t mean that`s the only oneSo if you came here to chill nigga, just chill and shitCuz you ain`t gotta act like that I know you feelin` this shitI bet, I bet I could hit with Juicy, Paul and BannerI gotta holla at peaches, when I hit AtlantaCuz I`m fresh and I`m clean, with baugettes in my ringI got my name on my jersey like I play with that teamI`ma H-Town nigga and we bang (SCREW TAPES!)And them FEDS kick in yo door you about to (LOSE WEIGHT!)So just take it like a man, don`t snitch on ya manIt`s Lil` Flip, representin` Clova Land[Chorus 1: Lil` Flip]I`m reppin` H-Town until the day that I dieIf you look me in the eyes you could tell I`m highYeah you could talk that talk, but you can`t walk that walkCuz when it`s time to ride nigga, I won`t get caught(repeat)[David Banner]I`m from the J the A the C to the K..Town, Mississippi bitchAnd boy we`ll blow off ya faceLike Nicholas Cage, the way that I feel is trillFuck a dollar bill, I live for the slaves that got killedFrom the white sheets walkin`, snitch nigga talkin`Dump him in the ditch and let them dogs start barkin`Like WOOF!, nigga stop beggin` me pleaseHow you gon` walk and talk shit if I blow off yo kneesI`ll have ya walkin` like a parrott do, stick foot pussy youThe boys play the law, so I`ll kill them holla maker`s tooI`m D.B.C., from the home of the G`sAnd the V.L.`s, bustin` 17 in ya C-L..KYa body don` got carried awayMississippi til` I die bitch so have a nice dayOr a long ass night niggaYeah yo death is settin` in muthafucka ain`t no need for you to fight nigga[Chorus 2: David Banner]Throw yo sets up nigga, and raise em` real highDavid Banner in this bitch, Mississippi til` I die(repeat 4x)[DJ Paul]Now I`ma M-Town reppa, like no otherMask on my face cause I ride undercoverI`ma mean-mugga, a nigga hoe up from the show upAnd stick the barrell down ya throat until you start to throw upWhen I roll up, it is a hold upAin`t nothin` funny don`t breatheCause all I wanna hear is ching-chingLike casino slots, or this hot glockGet cocked, leave a nigga shot in the parkin` lotfor his stash spot[Juicy J]No more gangstas in this bitch (this bitch)With the tech`s with the extra clip (extra clips)And you know that we runnin` this thang (this thang)Nigga step, I`ma let my nuts hang (nuts hang)You can get yo ass shot popped, put off in a head-lockKnock til` you see some knots, hit em` with the phop-phopShot yeah you boys in shock, just the way the fish droppedMemphis, Tenn. in this bitch thought you knew we don`t stop[Chorus 3: DJ Paul]We some M-Town niggaz and we gonna turn it outMemphis, Tenn. in this muthafucka hoe, shut ya mouth(repeat 4x)