Represent

(feat. David Banner, Three Six Mafia)

Yeah, What repeat 7x

Lil' Flip, David Banner, Three Six Mafia
Houston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn. what?

Lil' Flip
They told me I can't talk about ice no more
But they ain't tell me I can't start another fight no more
I get it crunk in the club, get drunk in the club
When I perform me a hoe, get jumped in the club
But I'm used to that s**t, so it ain't no need to run
And just because you gotta gun don't mean that's the only one
So if you came here to chill nigg*, just chill and s**t
Cuz you ain't gotta act like that I know you feelin' this s**t
I drop, hit after hit with Juicy, Paul and Banner
I gotta holla at peaches, when I hit Atlanta
Cuz I'm fresh and I'm clean, with baugettes in my ring
I got my name on my jersey like I play with that team
I'ma H-Town nigg* and we bang (SCREW TAPES!)
And them FEDS kick in yo door you about to (LOSE WEIGHT!)
So just take it like a man, don't snitch on ya man
It's Lil' Flip, representin' Clova Land

Chorus 1: Lil' Flip
I'm reppin' H-Town until the day that I die
If you look me in the eyes you could tell I'm high
Yeah you could talk that talk, but you can't walk that walk
Cuz when it's time to ride nigg*, I won't get caught
repeat

David Banner
I'm from the J the A the C to the K..Town, Mississippi b*tch
And boy we'll blow off ya face
Like Nicholas Cage, the way that I feel is trill
fk a dollar bill, I live for the slaves that got killed
From the white sheets walkin', snitch nigg* talkin'
Dump him in the ditch and let them dogs start barkin'
Like WOOF!, nigg* stop beggin' me please
How you gon' walk and talk s**t if I blow off yo knees
I'll have ya walkin' like a parrott do, stick foot p*ssy you
The boys play the law, so I'll kill them holla maker's too
I'm D.B.C., from the home of the G's
And the V.L.'s, bustin' 17 in ya C-L..K
Ya body don' got carried away
Mississippi til' I die b*tch so have a nice day
Or a long as* night nigg*
Yeah yo death is settin' in muth*fka ain't no need for you to fight nigg*

Chorus 2: David Banner
Throw yo sets up nigg*, and raise em' real high
David Banner in this b*tch, Mississippi til' I die
repeat 4x

DJ Paul
Now I'ma M-Town reppa, like no other
Mask on my face cause I ride undercover
I'ma mean-mugga, a nigg* hoe up from the show up
And stick the barrell down ya throat until you start to throw up
When I roll up, it is a hold up
Ain't nothin' funny don't breathe
Cause all I wanna hear is ching-ching
Like casino slots, or this hot glock
Get c*cked, leave a nigg* shot in the parkin' lot
for his stash spot

Juicy J
No more gangstas in this b*tch (this b*tch)
With the tech's with the extra clip (extra clips)
And you know that we runnin' this thang (this thang)
nigg* step, I'ma let my nuts hang (nuts hang)
You can get yo as* shot popped, put off in a head-lock
Knock til' you see some knots, hit em' with the phop-phop
Shot yeah you boys in shock, just the way the fish dropped
Memphis, Tenn. in this b*tch thought you knew we don't stop

Chorus 3: DJ Paul
We some M-Town and we gonna turn it out
Memphis, Tenn. in this muth*fka hoe, shut ya mouth
repeat 4x