- Votes:
- Composers:
- Stevens
- Earl T. / Barrett
- Moses Iii / Freeman
- Bernard James / Smith
- Jonathan H. / Helton
- Omar / Mcdowell
- Robert
 
- See also:
Lil' Jon - Rep Yo City lyrics
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
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 Cut loose motherfucker, go back, go hard
 In the club motherfucker, go back, go hard
 In the truck motherfucker, go back, go hard
 Throw it up motherfucker, go back, go hard
 Cut loose motherfucker, go back, go hard
 In the club motherfucker, go back, go hard
 In the truck motherfucker, go back, go hard
 Throw it up motherfucker, go back, go hard
 We thirty 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
 Got a car with the cups in the trunk
 For the thugs and broads with the G-string drawers
 Up in here, straight break it all off
 Where the dig dogs at?, what city or set you claim?
 Fame, X.O., several drinks of champagne
 Hustlers in the game trying to maintain, lost your chain
 Out of control, we so cold
 I'm on another level, went head up with the devil
 I never been a sucker, I always been a rebel
 What's your stomping ground? What turf you from?
 What's your city playboy? Mine 94591, "Vallejo", that's all I yell
 Speaking of yell, I hope I don't have to go back to slanging llello
 We fucking around, my niggaz out there in Oakland, D-Town
 Put it down from my house all the way to your house
 Back to the fucking 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
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 Could it be the way that I be repping, for my niggaz
 Could it be the way that Petey Petey, for my niggaz
 Show a nigga love, you need to be reaching down
 Pulling your goddamn shirt up, that's love
 Wherever you live, wherever you from, wherever you call your home
 Wherever you lay your goddamn Kangol down motherfucker
 Wherever you check your cheese, turn C.R.E.A.M., make that butterLil' Jon - Rep Yo City - http://motolyrics.com/lil-jon/rep-yo-city-lyrics.html
 Wherever your ass got lots of fat for all that goddamn trunk
 Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be saying
 I took an unknown piece of land and planted, a goddamn flag
 Say, "I didn't, motherfucker I'd die for this"
 I've done my goddamn thing, I brought my folks in this summer bitch
 Hot Atlanta, the Bay Area, y'all niggaz don't want no noise
 With Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz, y'all niggaz don't want no shit
 With E-40 and The Click, you can say what you want homeboy
 It'll always be what it is
 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
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 From the land of the trill, where the vanity's real
 And your man'll be peeled or at least branded, goddamn it we ill
 More horror than Amity ville, no sorrow, hand me the steel
 Your tomorrow I can't even feel, ought to be planning your will
 UGK ain't dropped in a while, but still we stoppin' your smile
 Keeping boppers in file, standing on top of the pile
 And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't about shopping in style
 This about syrup and candy paint, you see us chopping for miles
 Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take your flax
 You'll get smacked for your packs, paper stacks
 And you'll crack-back your back
 Hold up, they got game to sell you, from drugs to paraphernalia
 Guns that'll never fail you, ask Rollie B, he'll tell you
 Memph', Tenn representer, Orange Mile nigga
 Symbol of the South, legendary rhyme spitter
 From Memphis to Mississippi, deep off in the woods
 From ATL to MIA, deep off in the hood
 Twankies on coupes, money making sluts
 You tripping if you ain't got 22's on your truck
 Dogs in the yard, pistol on the seat
 Sticky rolled up for them blunt monkey freaks
 My nigga Earl hollered, Big Ball got it popping
 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 them 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
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch
 My niggaz run this bitch









