THE REPRESENTATIVZ

THE REPRESENTATIVZ - Meditation lyrics

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[Lidu Rock]

Meditatin, smokin the big spliff

Drivin across the Verrazano, on my way to BK

Movin like Paul Costallano, got one soldier wit me

Nah, son, he hold the fifty, Desert Eagle for people actin shifty

My real Rep niggas, and I love 'em to death

Bustin our guns way before we made Watch Your Step

And now it's on, for real, dedicated, not on some funny shit

Like niggas that's wit you on the strength, over some money shit

Them dick ridin niggas, you know who the be

Who wanna smoke all the trees, thinkin the shit for free

My special tactics, what what, who make more niggas do backflips

Then Mary Lou, when my fuckin mack spits

[Supreme]

First things first, all ya bitch niggas disperse

Ever since birth, I was trained to spit verse like a nine milli

Don't send ya scrubs to come and drill me, yo that sound silly

Aiyo Grim, what's the dilly?

I feel these niggas wanna test my composure

Two true soldiers, and it ain't over til it's over

You feel this, come and let these cats know what the deal is

As I walk through the valley, I pray I won't have to kill shit

Let me spill this, realness from the villest

The most illest, I do this for the Gods I build wit

My sons I chill wit, fam I stack the dollar bills wit

Duke, I swear this year, we seein the real brick

[Lidu Rock]

Ya niggas know this shit, right here, y'all

Ya niggas know this shit, right here

Muthafuckas better recognize this

Lidu Rock and Supreme enterprisin shit

Yo, represent New York, this is what we do

For the Bloods and the Crips and the Muslims too

And all my peoples in the vil, I'm other gassin that

And all my heads in the sty, down the block from the lap

We hold it down son, this is what we do

I used to rock uptown on 43rd and Drew

Hamilton, PJ's, down the block from Willie Burger

And down Sax, on 8th and 45th, man was murder

And QU2, wit one tenth and got brood

And one forty second in Rockaway, heads too

We remember you, and got love for y'all

Unity wit you and me, so that we all can brawl

[Supreme]

Aiyo, son, good lookin, big up my crooks in Brooklyn

Them grimy ass niggas that'll have your block shookin

Why you lookin? If you'se a problem, I'm a problem solver

Bust off my gun, shine like the son, come like the father

So don't bother, I keep my gun tucked in my parka

Why you wanna start pa? Come on, you know how all my sharks are

I rip apart y'all, fish niggas we fire guard

I retire squads, when I fire hard wit my dialogue

[Break]

Ya know this, everybody know this

Ya know this, I said ya know this, everybody know this

Ya know it

To all my people over here, all my peoples over there

All my peoples over there, hold it down this year

All my people over here, all my peoples over there

All my peoples that's Reps, hold it down this year

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