name of Rihanna with me Straight from Barbados, give 'em that flavor baby girl Let's go [Chorus: Rihanna w/ Bleek ad-libs] You were there for me
youth hell Drunkenstien : da da da Beastie boys sample : hold it now... Tricky : Cycle, someone gone It's like... These kids are connective... Crazy. these kids are crazy
da Beastie boys sample : hold it now... Tricky : Cycle, someone gone It's like... These kids are connective... Crazy. these kids are crazy. You think
" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin on Tone and Poke since they found me Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me
city showed love To hucchi mamas and g's Ordinary afternoons Sunsets and palm trees Hustle boobs to the roxy Rocked it properly Puttin' that work in for my city Watch me
night I dream the sea and me we flow as one But I'm a prisoner of the sands and no one understands these childish dreams An old man approaches me His
and rock the mic Because if I don't rock it, then another sucker will And if you don't jock it, then I can't pay the bills Trick Daddy X threw me out
Nas is a rebel of the street corner Pullin a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure Represent, represent!! (repeat 4X) Yo, they call me
Try to tell these muthafuckas they should do as do does I been smoking haze just as green as the zoo was Sorta like the city of Gods We be screamin
were too young to rock up in the disco Frisco disco, the disc is like a Nabisco Chocolate chip cookie, don't fuck with me rookie I'm rocking beats and
they were too young to rock up in the disco Frisco disco the disc is like a Nabisco chocolate chip cookie, don't fuck with me rookie. I'm rocking beats
me when I needed you when my back was to the wall And it's good to know that you're still the one to catch me when I fall We've been crazy tight and I
tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure Represent, represent! Represent, represent! Represent, represent! Represent, represent! Yo, they call me
motherfucker Truckers get my digits off the stalls of rest stops I'm sick on the microphone like smallpox Wild-eyed babies go crazy when I rock Blind
ain't never hit rock bottom Till the day you put me out And I know, I've done some wrong, yea But I ain't never hit rock bottom So baby don't count me
Street life, we roll dice and rock diamonds 'cause we shining as we bubble on this gold mine And sip fine wines with all my kinds Crazy cuffies, crazy