Represent Lyrics - Singles - Ja Rule

I represent Gangsta Shit 

Niggas that spent time on the brick for keys on the strip 

Loadin' my clips givin' ass niggas the shits 

Life's a bitch got to murder to get rich 

And infamous that's when the game gets deep 

Gotta re up cop heat and hit the streets 

Now the feds is buggin' me D.T. straight fucking me 

The whole operation shook bitches ain't loving me 

No more see I gotta make a switch 

Should I lay low or run wild and stick shit 

Ran up a team, that's strictly dedicated to cream 

It's time to go outta town and wash niggas clean 

For everything they got, leave nothing to spare 

But the shells on the ground when that ass is shot 

And once again it's hot, but this time there's a snitch 

Thought he was dead when he got hit in state Mich. 

Related 

Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably 

Watch Fergie's Epic 'Double Dutchess: Seeing Double' Teaser 

The 5 Most Memorable Moments From The 2017 VMAs 

Turn states to evidence, we on the run 

Representing all illegal drugs and guns 

[Chorus] 

Where all my gangsta niggas at? 

Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and Cuban contacts 

We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack 

Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone 

Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex 

Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck 

We rollin' in, peelin' notes off of G stacks, We Murderers 

This fuckin' life's got me feeling like a lefty 

It's alright, I'll go hard, make sure this world don't forget me 

It's like my game's virtual, based on reality 

I'm speeding like a bullet at high velocity 

You think you stopping me, I think not 

Ain't too many who known to do it properly 

I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted bein' free 

And trip out occasionally, you know 

Photos 

'Cause it ain't nothing for me to touch you 

But for you to touch Ja, yet to been proved, I'm still breathing 

Current age, those dopes want to live, gotta get paid to do so 

The average mind can't elevate and grow, calculate the dough 

Analyze and invest where it's profitable, marketable 

Billboards hot shot debut 

Ja Rule Unstoppable 

[Chorus] 

Fear, that is my logic, the suit's made a composite sketch of this object 

Blazing through the projects, E.S. Lex coach edit, new shit 

Got a nice connect, 12, five the brick, Heading o.t. 

With this chick who like to slay, drink baby, snort coke and weed 

Half Trinidadian and Vietnamese 

She made a habit of calling a nigga daddy 

Would die for me gladly, felonious, I taught her well 

Took her heavenly body and showed it hell 

I made a lot of dough with her, she was my top nigga 

Knew the rules to the game but painted her own picture 

She wanted everything black and white 

Never paying attention to the gray areas in life 

Stayed up half the night, wondering is my dough all right 

Is she high on the job, or maybe she's getting robbed 

Quick picked up the mac milli, ready to get involved 

'Cause my .44 revolves around this 

Fucking with Black Gang, all you get is hot lead 

Motherfuckers, cause you know that shit 

[Chorus: x2]