Represented You ever feel that rush runnin through your veins The rush is the blood, the blood is the beat Can't be contained, the bones is the drums The fingers the snare, the skin is the strings Ribs is the guitar, itchin while I sing, Itching whil I rap, foot is the kick My tongue's the auto tune violin My brain is the mike, I be talking to myself Cause I don't know what I been saying, half of the time I just be feeling in something weird, out of my mind [Hook] x 2 See I come from a rough background But I did it and represented, did it and represented Did it and represented For my, for my, for my home hood For my, for my, for my home hood Hood supero camino, chains with my k bone From a baller to a rapper, rappin with my cape on I been affected with this...disease called passion You can see it on my sleeve, You could of hear when I'm rappin Smellin when I'm sweatin Or feel it when I'm cryin If I don't make music I』m probably dyin And go back in the studio and breathe life in them Make another track, that's like vitamins for me Nutrients be the thoughts, going through my brain This the antidote for me, especially when it's pain [Hook] x 2 See I come from a rough background But I did it and represented, did it and represented Did it and represented For my, for my, for my home hood For my, for my, for my home hood People ask me why I rap? Yo, why you listenin to music? Why you rap, why you don't rap Why you ballin you stupid? Why you pop drop you on your head Ask my questions While my pop drop me on my head cause I'm real reckless Have no choice but to discipline me Beat my filthy ass and put a...to me But it made me a better man I could be crazy like eminem's fan, stan Actually I feel like stan, cause I be wailing...like that kembo man [Hook] x 2 See I come from a rough background But I did it and represented, did it and represented Did it and represented For my, for my, for my home hood For my, for my, for my home hood --

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