Represent

[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'