Lyrics Respresent Your Hood - Bizzy Bone
You
motherfuckas,
who
thought
when
a
nigga
got
a
nickel
In
his
pocket,
he
wouldn't
come
back
And
get
a
quarter
bag
of
chips
with
you.
Mmmmmm
hmmmmm.
Heeeeey
...
[Represent
yo,
represent
yo
hood.]
Bizzy:
I
said,
now
baby
come
on,
somebody's
watchin'
me,
Clockin'
me,
trying
to
get
in
my
pockets,
Your
better
bet
is
the
lottery.
I
can
make
it,
don't
bother
me.
I
don't
stay
for
the
dollar,
But
here's
the
Rueger
'fore
I
swang
with
it
[You
are
going
too
fast.]
In
my
H-double-O-D
hood,
Seen
my
wood
grain,
and
when
I
hang,
In
the
hood,
bang,
i'ma
blow
them
brains
out,
'Cause
God
like
everyday
thangs.
Ain't
shit
'fore
a
nigga
came
out,
Prayed
that
you
thought
I
never
played
out,
Sittin'
with
my
shotgun
and
the
rounds,
Aboard
the
spot,
mr.
mo
murda,
thugged
out,
Will
money
mount?
Nobody
can
die
now
Then
again
that
pile,
snatched
so
many
firearms,
When
the
hood
finds
out,
They
gon'
ride
out
'fore
that
bitch
can
get
to
trial.
Heavy
with
little
E,
glock
glock
in
my
drop
top
Chevy.
Oh,
plenty
of
artillary
stocked,
killin'
me,
feelin'
me,
Run
at
the
mouth
to
make
figga.
Headed
to
Cleveland,
breathin'
heavy.
Represent
yo
...
represent
yo
hood.
[It
never
rains
in
Los
Angeles.
Niggas
scandelous,
scandelous]
Represent
your
hood,
at
the
same
time,
at
the
same
time,
Gotta
make
that
money,
yeah.
Represent
yo
hood,
represent
yo
hood.
Represent
your
hood,
You
gotta
keep
it
real,
you
gotta
keep
it
real.
Gotta
make
that
money,
yeah.
Represent
yo
hood,
represent
yo
hood.
Sho
Shot:
Give
it
up
for
your
hood
to
represent,
But
don't
waste
no
time
to
get
the
ends.
Money
made
can't
fade,
will
fake
to
w
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