Bizzy Bone Represent Your Hood Lyrics

Represent Your Hood Lyrics

You motherfuckas, who thought when a nigga got a nickel 

in his pocket, he
wouldn't come back

and get a quarter bag of chips with you.



Mmmmmm hmmmmm. Heeeeey ...

[Represent yo, represent yo hood.]



Bizzy:

I said, now baby come on, somebody's watchin' me,

clockin' me, trying to get in my pockets, 

your better bet is the
lottery.

I can make it, don't bother me.

I don't stay for the
dollar,

but here's the Rueger 'fore I swang with it

[You are going
too fast.] 

In my H-double-O-D hood,

seen my wood grain, and when I
hang,

in the hood, bang, i'ma blow them brains out, 

'cause God like
everyday thangs. 

Ain't shit 'fore a nigga came out,

prayed that you
thought I never played out,

sittin' with my shotgun and the rounds, 

aboard the spot, mr. mo murda, thugged out,

will money mount? Nobody
can die now

then again that pile, snatched so many firearms, 

when
the hood finds out, 

they gon' ride out 'fore that bitch can get to
trial.

Heavy with little E, glock glock in my drop top Chevy.

Oh,
plenty of artillary stocked, killin' me, feelin' me,

run at the mouth to
make figga.

Headed to Cleveland, breathin' heavy.



Represent
yo ... represent yo hood.

[It never rains in Los Angeles. Niggas
scandelous, scandelous]



Represent your hood, at the same time, at
the same time,

gotta make that money, yeah.

Represent yo hood,
represent yo hood.

Represent your hood,

you gotta keep it real, you
gotta keep it real.

Gotta make that money, yeah.

Represent yo hood,
represent yo hood.



Sho Shot: Give it up for your hood to
represent,

 but don't waste no time to get the ends.

 Money made
can't fade, will fake to w