Watch Me Bet My Whole Hand On A Eight Or A Six, A Ten Or A Four, A Five Or Nine Hey Hey Little Rappers Its Survival Time. [Rep My Hood Lyrics on
The Closet, Boy, I Can Just Leave You Where You Stand Or Just Shoot Ya In The End And Just Meet You Where You Land. [Lil Wayne:] I Came To Rep My Hood
just shoot you in the end And meet you wher you land [Lil Wayne:] I can't feel my face Yeah I can't feel my face (yea) I came to rep my hood I gotta
Borough bitch, Rep for my borough bitch, Never been the type to have beef and try to settle shit. I ride out 'til the wheels fall off And my niggas squeeze
my life and Haters wanna try and take my life and (ha, Benzino) God... [Hook] Niggas wanna try and live my life and Haters wanna try and take my life
Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with that All my niggaz if you with me Yea, I see you, holla All my bitches, if you
, I do it for my hood And every time I do it, I do it for yo hood And every time I do it, I do it for they hood It's understood, I do it for the hood
ain't fighting fair You better holla at ya partners Before we catch them outside and hit they ass wit dem choppers The .45 make my pants sag Catch me bouncing through the club wit my
knows my name Still grindin (still grindin), Still hustlin (still hustlin) No more pain (no more pain), No more sufferin (no more sufferin) For my ladies and my shorties and my
shine, that's right (Chorus) (Birdman verse 3) Loud mics and big rims, nigga thats my life Come through the neighborhood with my homeboy Price Let's get it understood, nigga that's my
) My swaggers is nice, ward is bond She might not know my name but she know my song "really Raw', Tyga dog tiger blood i eat your heart out (out out out) lick my
rep for my borough bitch never been the type to have beef and try to settle sh-t I ride out till the wheels fall off and my n-ggas squeeze til the last
askin You and yours? [Big Tigger (Busta)] We all blessed, things ain't too bad Still dealin with last year's sudden loss of my dad (Man, my condolences
that ganja Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me Rolling with those head bustas My niggaz spliting wigs A couple fucking g's nigga it can get did Straight from the hood
way you look should be a sin, you my sensation Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evenin' Cat got your tongue? Lookin' at my bitch
Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken Richochetin' between the spots that I'm hidin' in Blackin' out as I ***** back, **** gettin' hit This is my hood I'ma rep
, shit, ya drawers Special delivery for you and yours I rep for bitches, he rep for boys If you rep for your hood then make some noise I got my eye on