Represent (feat. Three 6 Mafia & David Banner) - Explicit Album Version

Yeah, What?
 Yeah, What?
 Lil' Flip, David Banner, Three Six Mafia
 Houston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn
 They told me I can't talk about ice no more
 But they ain't tell me I can't start another fight no more
 I get it crunk in the club, niggaz get drunk in the club
 When I perform me a hoe, niggaz get jumped in the club
 But I'm used to that shit, so it ain't no need to run
 And just because you gotta gun don't mean that's the only one
 So if you came here to chill nigga, just chill and shit
 'Cause you ain't gotta act like that I know you feelin' this shit
 I drop, hit after hit with Juicy, Paul and Banner
 I gotta holla at peaches, when I hit Atlanta
 'Cause I'm fresh and I'm clean, with baugettes in my ring
 I got my name on my jersey like I play with that team
 I'ma H-Town nigga and we bang screw tapes
 And them Feds kick in yo door you about to lose weight
 So just take it like a man, don't snitch on ya man
 It's Lil' Flip, representin' Clova Land
 I'm reppin' H-Town until the day that I die
 If you look me in the eyes you could tell I'm high
 Yeah you could talk that talk, but you can't walk that walk
 'Cause when it's time to ride nigga, I won't get caught
 I'm reppin' H-Town until the day that I die
 If you look me in the eyes you could tell I'm high
 Yeah you could talk that talk, but you can't walk that walk
 'Cause when it's time to ride nigga, I won't get caught
 I'm from the J the A the C to the K-Town, Mississippi bitch
 And boy we'll blow off ya face
 Like Nicholas Cage, the way that I feel is trill
 Fuck a dollar bill, I live for the slaves that got killed
 From the white sheets walkin', snitch nigga talkin'
 Dump him in the ditch and let them dogs start barkin'
 Like woof, nigga stop beggin' me please
 How you gon' walk and talk shit if I blow off yo knees
 I'll have ya walkin' like a parrot do, stick foot pussy you
 The boys play the law, so I'll kill them holla maker's too
 I'm D.B.C., from the home of the G's
 And the V.L.'s, bustin' 17 in ya C.L.K.
 Ya body don' got carried away
 Mississippi 'til I die bitch so have a nice day
 Or a long ass night nigga
 Yeah yo death is settin' in muthafucka ain't no need for you to fight nigga
 Yo sets up nigga, and raise em' real high
 David Banner in this bitch, Mississippi til' I die
 Yo sets up nigga, and raise em' real high
 David Banner in this bitch, Mississippi til' I die
 Yo sets up nigga, and raise em' real high
 David Banner in this bitch, Mississippi til' I die
 Yo sets up nigga, and raise em' real high
 David Banner in this bitch, Mississippi til' I die
 Now I'ma M-Town reppa, like no other
 Mask on my face cause I ride undercover
 I'ma mean-mugga, a nigga hoe up from the show up
 And stick the barrel down ya throat until you start to throw up
 When I roll up, it is a hold up ain't nothin' funny don't breathe
 'Cause all I wanna hear is ching-ching
 Like casino slots, or this hot glock
 Get cocked, leave a nigga shot in the parkin' lot for his stash spot
 No more gangstas in this bitch
 With the tech's with the extra clip
 And you know that we runnin' this thing
 Nigga step, I'ma let my nuts hang
 You can get yo ass shot popped, put off in a head-lock
 Knock til' you see some knots, hit em' with the phop-phop
 Shot yeah you boys in shock, just the way the fish dropped
 Memphis, Tenn. in this bitch thought you knew we don't stop
 We some M-Town niggaz and we gonna turn it out
 Memphis, Tenn. in this muthafucka hoe, shut ya mouth
 We some M-Town niggaz and we gonna turn it out
 Memphis, Tenn. in this muthafucka hoe, shut ya mouth
 We some M-Town niggaz and we gonna turn it out
 Memphis, Tenn. in this muthafucka hoe, shut ya mouth
 We some M-Town niggaz and we gonna turn it out
 Memphis, Tenn. in this muthafucka hoe, shut ya mouth