Represent

By Sevin

On All Or None

Released on January 1, 1999

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[Professor X]

This is hog life

For y’all that don’t know the meaning to that

It’s Hooked On God

And we gon' stay hooked on God

Cuz we some straight representas

For y’all that don’t know what representin is

We gon' represent for y’all on this track

Chorus:

I’m a representa

State yo claim befo' you enta'

I’m a representa

And i'mma always keep Jesus Christ the centa'


[Sevin]

They wanna label me an outcast

Cuz for me this ain’t about cash

Because of this, mosta' them gon' get outlast

Couldn’t see me at my lowest, can’t touch me at my pinnacle

Drag em 2,000 leagues into the beef with my tentacles

I build my rap style, they can’t win it

Good, bad and too pretty

The young schizophrenic

I soak tracks, spit nightmares for bed wetters

They got they red dots, we got our Red Letters

Lose ya shoes, enter into a holy zone

Too busy perp'n Capone to give respect to the holy throne

It’s all-good still, in the hood they stress me

I’m 100 proof liquor laced off this NesTea

Fed up with those that brag about the 4-mag

Simple principle, you ain’t invisible test ya toe tag

Can’t care less about they reps

They weaker than the ones that gave em they name

Poppin' but ain’t sayin' a thang

Expand the gift, street-wise evangelist

I’m off the Richter, impossible to plan for this

Unprecedented, HOG life baby we roll deep

Demons duck us like hustlas when they see the po' sweep

Mouth like a dragon, track arsonist

I mash the hill jump with a full clip and I spit cartridges

You must decipher the truth through the stories that’s told

You fold, cuz they can’t compare copper to gold

In the feeling of retreat I’m the urge to pull it

Gun blazed, they be the smoke, but you can guess who’s the bullet

Understand my life, cuz it’s as real as it gets

You must be numb to the world if you ain’t feelin' this yet

Chorus:

I’m a representa

State yo claim befo' you enta'

I’m a representa

And I'mma always keep Jesus Christ the centa'


[Sevin]

I suggest they recognize what they facin'

Ain’t no rehabilitation

Till death do I part Christ like affiliation

They couldn’t see me if I was in 2 places

Couldn’t form a description if I had 2 faces

With God awesome eternally dodge the coffin

I’m stompin', bringin' light to the streets dark as Gotham

Too lazy to shine contemning in the stage hand

I absorb the spotlight, sport your Ray-Bans

I stay holdin' a grudge, plottin lows in the beast

Verbal Trey 5-7 spits quicker than Clint East

They slippin', bust shots at me but keep missin'

The real strike the jugular the fake keep hissin'

Badmouth me, speak on the King that sent me

I’m a armor-plated Bentley, these fools can’t tempt me

Sick with this flow, and I let you know from the gate

That any Matchbox cat gets hit with the freight

I swing with perfection, you must be sick in the head

I got Sharon Stone heat with the “Quick and the Dead”

Typhoon, high-noon, saloon, tycoon

These goons bring drama to me, not less comedy

You better dread my platoon

Scriptures quote from the slum smoke from the drum

Satan step and get choked with yo' tongue

Decree from a dark angle, hoo-ride with Arch-Angels

Holla at me Devil and get yo whole park mangled I’m a

Chorus:

Representa

State yo claim befo' you enta'

I’m a representa

And I'mma always keep Jesus Christ the centa'


[Sevin]

I’m bound ta' trip on anyone claimin' a different spiritual sect to me

Satan don’t step to me, I cut clean like a vasectomy

I’m checkin sin's chin like coats in a club

I ain’t no gang banga', but I’m soaked in the blood

I affect the system like a pint o’ Hen

He got stomped last time, why he tryin again?

Playin' his self like a violin

Cuz I’m down ta' crack his seal like a Heineken

No one steppin' to this Christian’s just like spittin' in the wind

I’ll slap him cross-eyed till he swear I got a twin

Don’t wanna see young Sevin in his battle stance

Why?

I roll on Demons like an avalanche

And there ain’t no stoppin' what can’t be stopped

Ain’t no killin what can’t be dropped

Your kingdom couldn’t see me with the lights on

Click the mic on and watch me constrict on deceit like a python

Only reason they quotin me – Cuz of my tongue’s potency

Bottomless like the ocean be, Spiritual rain be soakin' me

Vocalize my standpoint openly

Immersed, there ain’t no chokin' me

H.O.G. that ain’t no jokin' G

I suggest you take that slogan deep

I run with Christians like hood rats and extensions

Your optical can’t contain what I bring to your attention

Not to mention, ever since I came from the placenta

Never known for no surrender

I’m a straight Representa'