Rick Ross - Reppin My City lyrics

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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

Yea 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 dem 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 grippin dem cities

I be flippin dem pennies

Turn em to good and plenty

I be strokin that pussy

I be smokin that kushie

I be flippin dem 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 da 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, everytime I talk, the projects spoke

And we in the same struggle

So the projects know

Gotta million dollar profit

Singin project notes

Just know...

(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 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...