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Reppin' My City

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

Let the top back on the Chevy

Then I crank up the boom

Smellin' Issey Miyake

Soon as I step in the room

Hundred thousand in jewels

That's a whole lotta moves

So what's a soldier to do

Standin' in his bloody boots

Yeah, I'm fresh outta boot camp

Ain't gotta food stamp

Counterfeit bills will get you killed

Now where the goons at

It's poppin' in Opalocka

Floppin' them candy paints

Chrome Daytons, 12 pack

Of 12s in the seven trey

Still hustle everyday

Dade County be the place

Get murdered for a burger

With a nickle-plated burner

Still burnin' rubber, bustin' rubbers

And these bitches under cover

Tell the truth, I ain't a lover

But I fuck her like I love her boss

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

I be reppin' my city

I be grippin' them cities

I be flippin' them pennies

Turn 'em to good and plenty

I be strokin' that pussy

I be smokin' that kushie

I be flippin' them flounders

They be huntin' my bounty

I'm the face of the hood

Every place in the hood

Triple C's in there

Come get a taste of my hood

I'm the captain of the corner

Khaki's and Coronas

Now we gotta show 'em

So let's patch 'em up and blow 'em

Now, blow the dice, shake 'em

Roll 'em, don't throw 'em

Hand clap, where it's at

Nigga show me somethin'

Out in sixy, Opalock, overtime, city buy

You know how we get it Don

Nigga, that's how I bet a thou

Project Poe, I'm the project hoe

That means, every time I talk

The projects spoke

And we in the same struggle

So the projects know

Gotta million dollar profit

Singin' project notes just know

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

(This what I'm talkin' 'bout right here Poe)

Wherever I'm at I'm good nigga, hood nigga

First sign of problems, eliminate

Wish a nigga would act

Like he can't have rappers slip out the boroughs

Rosero, with the word, roses hit your mirror?

Cartel representas, center of the war zone

Super cats on the coupe, cover of the whole zone

Catch me in the Source, double XL rated

Next to million dollar Nextel

Workin', ain't trippin' other checks now

Super sells so the pussy's platinum

Back to the basics

You in danger at 16 with the beam

One in the chamber aimed at that 0, 7

Got the chopper close by

Head bussa from the Bronx

Rep my city every night

Hundred thousand worth of ice

Tight work, boy that's life work

Crystal clear starin' make your eyes hurt

Time for the new breed, Triple C

Custom cars and cycles

Psycho path for my math

Put my hand on the pipe torch

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

Er-er-er'y night

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my city

No one can do it better

I be reppin' my city

I be reppin' my block

I be reppin' my hood

I be reppin' the locks

Welcome to dade county

This the bottom of the beaker

Where the beach is sexy blue

And the cocaine cheaper

High nine five nigga, let me ride

I'm in that dolphin-colored S5

Fire, look at me

I'm bouncin' with that chick

Got the grill out my left fold

See how now I live

Call me Mr. Stephon

I gotta plush seat from Ingo P

Just know I rep my city thru Miami's E

Yea, I'm Miami's baby

Brisco to Opalocka, goon come save me

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