Lyrics:
right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fu-ing just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe
back, stay back, I'm in the Maybach
This ain't James Brown
But it's the big payback
Watch me zoom by, make it boom by
What up to all the ladies
Hanging
equally by intellectuals and crooks
I'm LES to the death, Brooklyn birthed my flesh
And Q boro's where half my family rests, yes
I represent the city
New
Biatch
Eeh? W'appen nuh, baby?
You look good inna yuh car, eeh?
Longtime me ah watch you and me wan' chat to you
And you gwan like you nuh wan'
Nickel and dime
Not this Time I'm out for
Dead president To represent
Me
I like the 40 or the 45 They all
Get live I'm naughty By nature
Moving keys Like
Madelyne Woods
By the way, my name's Malik, The Five-Foot Freak
Let's say we get together by the end of the week
She simply said, "No," labeled me a ho
I
hay
You bitches wanna throw me
Up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison?
Who's the animal that
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
the hour hand goes by
Represents one hour of time
Then count the minutes out of sixty
And you'll be telling time with me
Stretch out the hour hand
See where
Beelzebub
Save your love
You've been tarnished by religion
And you can't call home pagan
Is this me now
I guess is it
So I'll represent hell
When all
Presidents to
Presidents to
Presidents to
Presidents to
Presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead, old
And ain't no jokin'
Fresh like fat-laces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin'
Young but I'm ready, so that means I'm strokin'
If you pet me nowadays,
sword can defeat me?
En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da mother, bring
They say the places we venture
A Christian shouldn't dare
Homie, that ain't holiness, it's fear
You scared
Homie, I swear, I won't sin by osmosis
Watching this clown show walk by
Wake me up when the dystopian hour is over
I.... don't like the shOW!
Who am I.....
Whispers through our land
That which we represent who we are
What we aspire to be
Where we are going to be
And when we arrive
Is going to be defined by what we do from this point
a nigga like me got to represent
You know I'm sayin'? Check it out
Once again, back to rip shit, quick on the flip tip
The psycho, represent the real,
living life to the fullest
Girl by my side yeah she the realest
Long hair long legs she the cutest
She love me longtime cause I do this
Changing up my
Draw my weapon
Stand in glory now
I defended, all that
you could represent
My belief is
I should die for thou
Let me shed their blood
Blockin' every
My soul simply won't bleed
Coal blackened walls surround my scene hardened
Callous I've been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need
Larock sent me just to devastate any
One, any daughter, any son that comes my way
Hey, you got to go the other way
I represent my DJ Scott Larock
My soul simply won't bleed
Coal blackened walls surround my scene hardened,
Callous I've been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need
nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah
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