Reef The Lost Cauze - What We Rep (ft. Big Noyd) | Текст песни

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• Reef The Lost Cauze
• What We Rep (ft. Big Noyd)

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[Verse 1]

Yo it’s the N-O-Y-D killer bee first infantry
Mr. Air-it-out give up your goods or dude it’s history
Hips where the pistol be, wrists all glittery
Born to grind and I got a bad bitch form Cicily
You think of G you picture me, cops keep frisking me
Cause I stay fresh like a mouth full of Listerine
Ready for whatever whenever, you hear me man?
n****s like Noyd chill but n****s wanna kill me man damn
n****s wanna get me for my Benz and this but stop
Cause I’ll put the f*****g Glock to your next of kin
I keep it militant, don’t make the barrel spit
His life cycle’s ? I could just kill a man
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump
Sipping on some Hennessy, puffing on the blunt
Going at your shorty, your shorty’s trying to stunt
I’m like la-la-la-la-la-la

[Chorus]

You see the slums, the gutter, the ghetto, the dirt
The drama, the launching shots, the metal, the work
The spics, the chinks, the n****s, the gods, and the earth
The loss, the pain, the evil, the wicked, the hurt

The thugs, the slugs, the gangs, the gangster, the turf
The diesel, the haze, the h, the ex, or the perc
The bodies, the bullets, the chalk, the blood, and the hearse
What you expect? It’s what we rep

[Verse 2]

Yo from Queen’s Bridge to ?
Put the four where your teeth is and tell you to breathe in
Inhale my clip, I’m off the deep end
I train in the mountains like Batman Begins
The nicest n****s was rocking bombers and sheepskins
I’m a cannibal, I break bones and eat skin
It’s all real with me homeboy, you pretend
I’m all day with it, you thug on the weekend
I hold mines, smoke dro and blow nines
I rep myself, you need a m***********g co-sign
Like a car loan, I’m a star homes
Break your jaw bone, bigheaded bitch like Star Jones
And I’m gone not before I grip a Glock
Shoot a rapper to death, now that’s real hip hop
Stop talking like you will cause you will not
I’m from where they sling more heroin than Gil Scott

[Chorus]