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 - Moses Iii Barrett
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 - Premro V Smith
 - Earl T Stevens
 
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E-40 - Текст песни Rep Yo City
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 trunk, 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 trunk, 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 an' 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 an' 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 9 4 5 9 1
 ?Vallejo?, that's all I yell
 Speakin' of yea' 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 goddamn shirt up, that's love
 Wherever you live, wherever you from, wherever you call your home
 Wherever you lay yo goddamn Kangol down, motherfuckerE-40 - Rep Yo City - http://ru.motolyrics.com/e-40/rep-yo-city-lyrics.html
 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 land an' planted a goddamn flag
 Say, ?I didn't?, motherfucker, I'd die for this
 I done my goddamn thing, I brought my folks in this sonna bitch
 Hot Atlanta, the Bay Area
 Y'all niggaz don't want no noise with Lil' Jon an' The Eastside Boys
 Y'all niggaz don't want no shit with E-40 an' The Click
 An' 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
 An' yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, goddammit, we ill
 More horror than 'Amityville', 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
 An' you'll get popped with a smile
 This ain't 'bout shoppin' an' style
 This 'bout syrup an' candy paint, you see us choppin' for miles
 Out the black an' the 'Lac, swingers clap an' if they take yo' flax
 You'll get smacked for your packs
 Paper stacks an' you'll crack back yo' back
 Hold up, they got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphernalia
 Gun-hand'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 ATL to MIA, 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 an' dropped it
 For all my dawgs who keep it G an' 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










