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- Composers:
- James Chambers
- Melvin Adams
- Ryan Anthony
 
- Tags:
- explicit
- hiphop
- pandora
- smoother song
 
- See also:
Nappy Roots - Slums lyrics
We represent the slums, alright
 Let's get this motherfucker crunkin' from Kentucky to Baghdad
 Ya pops was always gone but that didn't make him a bad dad
 We still managed to eat, and come to think wattn't half bad
 But Doug was always on us 'bout the things that we never had
 Now I was born in Oakland better known as the Cold Town
 Done seen too many folk down, some put the soul down
 Done heard my momma cryin' if I knew what I know now
 I'd pro'ly have to greet the party room with the fo' pound
 I'm tryna keep my head on straight to keep me from catchin'
 In case I feel my insides burnin', musta swallowed all twenty-eight
 I'm drinkin' Milk of Magnesia, but still I ain't feelin' straight
 Some mo' had murdered my granddad over real-estate
 Represent the slums, represent the slums
 Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww
 Represent the slums, represent the slums
 Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww
 Bummy, if I put it out, sucky, if I pull it out
 Ohh me, ya better kick it out, or ya livin' in a haunted house
 Ran what you tried to run, came how you tried to come
 Did what you couldn't do, difference between me and you
 Slum for a while now, country for a lifetime
 Cool is what I choose to be, but that ain't what I used to be
 Muddy waters couldn't drown a nigga, bloodhounds on the trail for real
 Shakin' up this rap shit, givin' niggaz hell for real
 Turn a hold the dog deal, mucus and you hearin' rightNappy Roots - Slums - http://motolyrics.com/nappy-roots/slums-lyrics.html
 National Geographic ain't, fuckin' with this wildlife
 Hissin', I'm finna strike, rattlin', I'm finna bite
 Hell with a blue light, fuckin' with no rules tonight
 Represent the slums, represent the slums
 Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww
 Represent the slums, represent the slums
 Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww
 Now once again, you see me layin' down the law
 These cowards tryna catch me like my hustle got a flaw
 Bitch I'm Southern bred
 That's where you break it down to raw and then you flush the rest
 I said you break it down to raw and then you flush the rest
 And I ain't playin' witcha'll haters since y'all fucked up my order
 Got me playin' with a gram, coulda been up to a quarter
 Now my cousin called me up and said he finally did it
 Graduated from a handheld, to primary digits
 'Cuz in the slums we don't work we just grind and gamble
 Guaranteed I got that shit, niggaz dyin' to sample
 Now whattchu know about that work from the states of Georgia
 Cook so thick, collard, grits and water
 We in the slums
 Represent the slums, represent the slums
 Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww
 Represent the slums, represent the slums
 Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww
Represent the slums, aww, aww, aww, aww














