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Some information about The Rep Grows Bigga Lyrics Title: Gang Starr - The Rep Grows Bigga lyrics Artist: Gang Starr Album: Moment of Truth Visitors: 12 visitors have visited The Rep Grows Bigga Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. You do your first bid and dirt to get your name known You never talk too much to get your spot blown Now you re no longer just a face in the crowd You re gettin so much respect that niggaz might as well bow And movin up with your hustle like you planned it Rakin dough like the world s greatest bandit Always got one eye openfor the stick-up kids postin So much cream chumps they can t understand it Ladies flock to your jock like it s golden Curiousto test the weight you be holdin but you ain t got no timeto be chasin felines If she s the chick that you pick then she gets chosen People treat you like you re ghetto royalty And all your staff shows you utmost loyalty You paid your duesrefuse to lose in this scenario The rep grows biggayou re a legend and a hero Your fame has gotten larger than your life You ve got a harem of bitches and killer niggaz that s hype They got your backbut you so fly you don t need em You shit what you re eatin so you don t peep the proceedings They start schemeingfeeling that you re too swollen and that s the reason why your cash and stash gets stolen You start perspiringbecause you re paranoid Still another confrontation that you couldn t avoid Prepare for dramaas if you were a stunt man Back in the days you was a forty and a blunt man Today you re a Willienow the weather s too chilly New York City ain t the place to be frontin Over your shoulders day and night s where you look Your so-called fam ran a scamand you got shook Go back to square onebetter go talk to your son See reps grow bigga in the life of a crook Years agowe were new jacks to this scene Showed some effortmade fat recordsbut still saw no green Know what I mean? They tried to stifle us Nigga you could not believe how really ill and trife it was Fed up so we headed on a serious mission Wishinthat we could better our position Two businessmenGuru and Prim we enterprised Too strong to be stepped oncreatively wise The dedicated ministers of underground sound When we re doin our thingyou know we don t fuck around No matter how bizarre and different you think you are your team wouldn t dream of competeing with GangStarr Premier in the rear with the beats and cuts And Guru with the mic ready to tear shit up Take us out the game nigga? How you figure? The name is well keptand the rep just gets bigga Hottest songs from Gang Starr : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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