Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Represent Me, artist - Prodigy. Album song H.N.I.C. Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Voxonic
Song language: English
Represent Me |
| Trust, you don’t want to be my enemy |
| You want to be a friend of me |
| You rather be my ally, don’t want to go to war with me |
| Nah roll with me, nah don’t get me |
| Upset, nah I’ll pump that shotty till' it’s empty |
| Plus you don’t want to get me |
| To the point where we can’t speak because when I let the burner represent me |
| Some deadly, nah it’s ready bye bye, relax and rest your mind |
| Major shit, this double dope |
| Extra exclusive, super hot yo |
| Be careful, this is priceless |
| Secret info, for the righteous |
| Humans on this earth, this global brilliance |
| Voxonic I be speaking fluent languages |
| Like, German and French, in Russian I’ll be cussin' |
| Spitting my reality rap and they love it |
| This is insanely I’ll, all rich with songs |
| I got thousands of these, that’s millions of bars |
| I’m a special kind of dude, my crew call me the God |
| Because my verses so fresh, I go on and on |
| I never turn off, I’m like a machine |
| I just keep clicking, spitting like an M16 |
| I got these new rappers trying to make a name off me |
| I got an infamous career, you got temporary heat |
| Trust, you don’t want to be my enemy |
| You want to be a friend of me |
| You rather be my ally, don’t want to go to war with me |
| Nah roll with me, nah don’t get me |
| Upset, nah I’ll pump that shotty till' it’s empty |
| Plus you don’t want to get me |
| To the point where we can’t speak because when I let the burner represent me |
| Some deadly, nah it’s ready bye bye, relax and rest your mind |
| Outstanding, outspoken |
| From the first bar of my song you could tell I’m not jokin' |
| This high class top shelf shit |
| Preserved for freshness, quality hits |
| You see what I’m saying, Could almost smell it |
| Nah, that’s that kush, that OG we melting |
| To the volcano ash, and when we blow out the smoke |
| We look the fog, now moving on from that |
| I got a pocket full of scratch, because I work hard |
| It will take years to lock yourself in, it’s hard |
| Now I’m written in stone, and I ain’t talking about the grave |
| This is live from L. A, my next stop is a cage |
| For a little bit, I got to serve this time |
| Because in front of the grand jury, some crooked cops lie |
| When I get back, I ain’t even got no words |
| Imma show you how I get down, show you how I rush |
| Trust, you don’t want to be my enemy |
| You want to be a friend of me |
| You rather be my ally, don’t want to go to war with me |
| Nah roll with me, nah don’t get me |
| Upset, nah I’ll pump that shotty till' it’s empty |
| Plus you don’t want to get me |
| To the point where we can’t speak because when I let the burner represent me |
| Some deadly, nah it’s ready bye bye, relax and rest your mind |