Maestro Pianoman - Represent lyrics

(Intro) Yo, yo . You're now rockin with the M A . . . and Will Sessions (Hook) What we gonna do?! Represent, represent! What we gonna do?! Represent, represent! What we gotta do?! Represent, represent! What we gotta do?! Represent, represent! [Verse 1] Yeah. Ayo, I come from the land where everything was created My fathers is the fathers of civilisation The sun increases the originals' strength like plyometrics, and Ensures the subconscious is dead - dianetics, and Where I live some claim they're bad, and that, and smoke leaves. Boy, I know you're only getting high off lettuce 5 a day does nothing for 5 percent minded men. I present to you the defeater of diabetics You lie and stretch it, and then you just end up having to lie on stretchers. Know the difference between Mike and Gretchen The recessions only phases the minorities. Rich devils don't bother about priorities But that isn't the real hometown I'm reppin, I'm from the homeland that Made me a grown man in a young man's physique Everyone who's with me, take a stand Cause Africa is who we represent (Hook) [Verse 2] Yeah. Ayo, the UK is a island, a disregarded island You're black and you survive here? My ratings are the highest Praise to the highest We have to be united and all of our voices be in sync cause we're the choir Million man march with a million more women The rich'll be surprised that the poor's grinning The war's imminent All immigrants are actually them They copy our culture, food, and the fashion we trend They took our physiology, and anatomy man This is something you should really know They only give you crack so you can baffle your brothers like you gave them the Da Vinci code You only gotta listen, cause anybody can hear me though You might turn around and tell me that I'm being silly, though God is within, so don't follow nothing that's biblical They put God in the sky so they can step ahead But I enlighten you so you can see the truth and then represent (Hook) [Verse 3] Yo, ayo last but not least, I'm bout to slaughter some artists The hype in your verses has me laughing the hardest I don't know how low I should cla** it But call it Hip hop, and you're becoming a carca** How are you letting Twitter teach you what you think is right I don't even know who lets you think that what you spit is nice, listen I spit thrice-greatest, like Hermes So any message you send for me won't hurt me, or merk me I told you. I'm hotter than Mercury, you ain't concerning me Only care about how listeners will spend eternity They ain't gonna spend their life in a rave We're all gonna end up dry in a grave I ain't against partying but why I wouldn't make what you make is cause I'm tryna make this world a good place The whole country needs to wake up and collect their heads Is it trash, or good rap that you represent? (Outro) Yeah yeah Rep . . . represent Sorry, not sory Uh-uh Happy birthday Makaveli!