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[CHORUS: x2]
I be reppin my city I be reppin my city
I be reppin my city
I be reppin my city er er er'y night
I be reppin my city
I be reppin my city
I be reppin my city - no one can do it better

[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin Issey Miyake
Soon as I step in the room
Hundred thousand in jewels
That's a whole lotta moves
So what's a soldier to do
Standin in his bloody boots
Yea I'm fresh outta boot camp
Ain't gotta food stamp
Counterfeit bills will get you killed
Now where the goons at
It's poppin in Opalocka, floppin dem candy paints
Chrome Daytons, 12 pack of 12s in the seven trey
Still hustle everyday, Dade County be the place
Get murdered for a burger with a nickle-plated burner
Still burnin rubber, bustin rubbers
And these bitches under cover
Tell the truth I ain't a lover
But I fuck her like I love her Boss...

[CHORUS x2]

I be reppin my city
I be grippin dem cities
I be flippin dem pennies
Turn em to good and plenty
I be strokin that pussy
I be smokin that kushie
I be flippin dem flounders
They be huntin my bounty
I'm the face of the hood
Every place in the hood
Triple C's in there
Come get a taste of my hood
I'm da captain of the corner
Khaki's and Coronas
Now we gotta show em
So let's patch em up and blow em
Now, blow the dice, shake em
Roll em, don't throw em
Hand clap, where it's at
Nigga show me somethin
Out in Sixy, Opalock, overtime, city buy
You know how we get it Don
Nigga, that's how I bet a thou
Project Poe, I'm the project hoe
That means, everytime I talk, the projects spoke
And we in the same struggle
So the projects know
Gotta million dollar profit
Singin project notes
Just know...

[CHORUS x2]

(this what I'm talkin bout right here Poe...)
Wherever I'm at I'm good nigga, hood nigga
First sign of problems, eliminate
Wish a nigga would act
Like he can't have rappers slip out the boroughs
Rosero? with the word, roses hit your mirror?
Cartel representas, center of the war zone
Super cats on the coupe, cover of the whole zone
Catch me in the Source, double XL rated
Next to million dollar Nextel
Workin, ain't trippin other checks now
Super sells, so the pussy's platinum
Back to the basics
You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
Rep my city every night
Hundred thousand worth of ice
Tight work, boy that's life work
Crystal clear starin make your eyes hurt
Time for the new breed, Triple C
Custom cars and cycles
Psycho path for my math
Put my hand on the pipe torch

[CHORUS x2]

[Brisco:]
I be reppin my city
I be reppin my block
I be reppin my hood
I be reppin the locks
Welcome to dade county
This the bottom of the beaker
Where the beach is sexy blue
And the cocaine cheaper
High nine five nigga, let me ride
I'm in that dolphin-colored S5
Fire, look at me, I'm
Bouncin with that chick
Got the grill out my left fold
See how now I live
Call me Mr. Stephon
I gotta plush seat from Ingo P
Just know I rep my city thru Miami's E
Yea, I'm Miami's Baby...
Brisco to Opalocka, goon come save me..
[CHORUS: x2]   I be reppin my city I be reppin my city   I be reppin my city   I be reppin my city er er er'y night   I be reppin my city   I be reppin my city   I be reppin my city - no one can do it better      [Rick Ross:]   Let the top back on the Chevy   Then I crank up the boom   Smellin Issey Miyake   Soon as I step in the room   Hundred thousand in jewels   That's a whole lotta moves   So what's a soldier to do   Standin in his bloody boots   Yea I'm fresh outta boot camp   Ain't gotta food stamp   Counterfeit bills will get you killed   Now where the goons at   It's poppin in Opalocka, floppin dem candy paints   Chrome Daytons, 12 pack of 12s in the seven trey   Still hustle everyday, Dade County be the place   Get murdered for a burger with a nickle-plated burner   Still burnin rubber, bustin rubbers   And these bitches under cover   Tell the truth I ain't a lover   But I fuck her like I love her Boss...      [CHORUS x2]      I be reppin my city   I be grippin dem cities   I be flippin dem pennies   Turn em to good and plenty   I be strokin that pussy   I be smokin that kushie   I be flippin dem flounders   They be huntin my bounty   I'm the face of the hood   Every place in the hood   Triple C's in there   Come get a taste of my hood   I'm da captain of the corner   Khaki's and Coronas   Now we gotta show em   So let's patch em up and blow em   Now, blow the dice, shake em   Roll em, don't throw em   Hand clap, where it's at   Nigga show me somethin   Out in Sixy, Opalock, overtime, city buy   You know how we get it Don   Nigga, that's how I bet a thou   Project Poe, I'm the project hoe   That means, everytime I talk, the projects spoke   And we in the same struggle   So the projects know   Gotta million dollar profit   Singin project notes   Just know...      [CHORUS x2]      (this what I'm talkin bout right here Poe...)   Wherever I'm at I'm good nigga, hood nigga   First sign of problems, eliminate   Wish a nigga would act   Like he can't have rappers slip out the boroughs   Rosero? with the word, roses hit your mirror?   Cartel representas, center of the war zone   Super cats on the coupe, cover of the whole zone   Catch me in the Source, double XL rated   Next to million dollar Nextel   Workin, ain't trippin other checks now   Super sells, so the pussy's platinum   Back to the basics   You in danger at 16 with the beam   One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7   Got the chopper close by   Head bussa from the Bronx   Rep my city every night   Hundred thousand worth of ice   Tight work, boy that's life work   Crystal clear starin make your eyes hurt   Time for the new breed, Triple C   Custom cars and cycles   Psycho path for my math   Put my hand on the pipe torch      [CHORUS x2]      [Brisco:]   I be reppin my city   I be reppin my block   I be reppin my hood   I be reppin the locks   Welcome to dade county   This the bottom of the beaker   Where the beach is sexy blue   And the cocaine cheaper   High nine five nigga, let me ride   I'm in that dolphin-colored S5   Fire, look at me, I'm   Bouncin with that chick   Got the grill out my left fold   See how now I live   Call me Mr. Stephon   I gotta plush seat from Ingo P   Just know I rep my city thru Miami's E   Yea, I'm Miami's Baby...   Brisco to Opalocka, goon come save me..