paroles de chanson Rep Yo City - 8Ball , E-40 , Petey Pablo , Bun B , Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Fuck
that
shit!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Fuck
that
shit!
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
We
milk
the
Ave
for
damn
near
everything
the
Ave
got
We
do
the
fools,
we
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
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
I′m
on
another
level
Went
head
up
with
the
devil
I
never
been
a
sucka
I
always
been
a
rebel
What's
your
stompin′
ground?
What
turf
you
from?
What's
you
city,
playboy?
Mine
9459 1
Vallejo!
That's
all
I
yell,
speakin′
of,
yeah
I
hope
I
never
have
to
go
back
to
slangin′
llello
We
fuckin'
around
like
my
niggaz
out
there
in
Oak
Cliff
D-Town
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!
Fuck
that
shit!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Fuck
that
shit!
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?
Could
it
be
the
way
that
Petey
Petey
for
my
niggaz?
Showin′
niggaz
love
raise
up
motherfucker
You
need
to
be
reachin'
down,
pullin'
yo
God-damn
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
of
land,
a
goddamn
flag
Say,
I
didn't
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
and
The
East
side
Boys
Y′all
niggaz
don't
want
no
shit
with
E-40
and
The
Click
And
you
can
say
whatchu
want
homeboy,
I′ll
always
be
the
one
that
ill
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Fuck
that
shit!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Fuck
that
shit!
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,
goddammit,
we
ill
More
horror
than
"Amity
ville",
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,
that′ll
never
fail
ya,
ask
Rollie
B,
he'll
tell
ya
Memph′,
Tenn
representer,
Orange
Mile
nigga
Symbol
of
the
South,
legendary
rhyme
spitter
From
Memphis
to
Mississippi,
deep
off
in
the
woods
From
A
T
L
to
M
I
A,
deep
off
in
the
hood
Twankies
on
coupes,
money
makin'
sluts
You
trippin′
if
ya
ain't
got
22's
on
ya
trucks
Dogs
in
the
yard,
pistol
on
the
seat
Sticky
rolled
up
for
them
blunt
monkey
freaks
My
nigga
Earl
hollered,
big
Ball
got
it
poppin′
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!
Fuck
that
shit!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Rep
yo
city!
Fuck
that
shit!
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!
Album
Kings of Crunk
1 I Don't Give a Fuck
2 Dirty Dancin'
3 Pitbull's Cuban Rideout
4 Luke Talking Shit
5 Play No Games
6 Get Low (remix)
7 Nothings Free
8 What They Want
9 Get Your Weight Up
10 Get Low (Merengue mix)
11 Rep Yo City
12 Diamonds
13 Ohh Na Na Naa Naa
14 Throw It Up
15 Put Yo Hood Up
16 What Yo Gonna Do?
17 Yeah
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