Represent

Chingy, Tity Boi, I-206 May 2008
Lyrics

Throw yo hood up if you representin

All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, gangstas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

Gangsta as a Cadillac DeVille wit fo's

This for all my thundercats that feel my flow

To slang weight, my young guns will steal ya o's

Catch a bellin down Lukerson & Hunt de-real a ho

In ya top piece, suburb mart, ya not street

I know fools from Wilson that'll whack ya, ya got beef

Used to go to Skate King back when bangin was in

And if the fiends aint have 20, we would slang it for 10

Drankin' the gin, posted on the corners at night

Sparkin pound while my homies in the street, slapped right

Ride bikes, patrolin' the hood, keepin' out cops

Regals and drops, reppin' cuz beak in my block

Wild like rocks, my mentality got from my pops

And saints, bustin back in '90 hope you got from the shots

Put it down for the town and I gang wit us

St. Louis did it derty, throw yo hood up did you know we from the.

All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, gangstas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, playas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, thugs baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

Tity-Boi, Southside

Bad limp, fo' 5's on the hip

Don't know why I'm known to slip when I get high

One time but no more, won't sleep until the mornin'

Somebody need to take the trash out and I'ma do the chores

Softer than a cactus, put it on like actors

Hustle in the shadows on the bricks and they couldn't catch us

Gat still tucked, in my waist by my price time

Cuz my chain hang so low my tongue bang wit my pipe line

Walk around, all day wit this beam like it's night time

You can see em a mile away, but it'll touch ya from blind side

 

Flipped it, first to finsih to the car, that's a nice ride

Dig it, they spin they puchase round here they get kite high

Deal it, it's my description, my picture, my composure plot

This is how I get through 2 d's, niggaz!

 

My side we ride my crew's, iller, iller!

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, gangstas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, playas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, thugs baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

Who done bust through the vapon yeah I'm hopin' to fight

Start a brawl, I'll shut that bitch down on openin' night

Let's fate, pull the bitches titties start on them dipes

Cause we leavin' wit some hoes and yeah we startin' wit dykes

Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand if you holdin' that bank

I got the game on lock, you barely a holdin' tank

Get drunk, get to shootin bust the whole club out

Us thugs out, I'm tryin' to dumb out, 'til I get drunk out

That's just the way I am, don't look down on me

My gun's a open bar, free rounds on me

And I'm an eastside nigga so I aint no punk

I make the crowd get it crunk and do the eastside stomp

Young Chingy let em know, that the deal is a fool

And I'm a carpenter's dream, I'm in love wit the tools

Lay low when the heat bust, off in the airr

 

DTP, Cris squad and we runnin' this herre, it go

All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, gangstas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, playas baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

All my fly day numbered, thugs baby

Throw yo hood up if you representin'

 

 

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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