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represent - skibs lyrics

[intro]
represent, represent, for you, for*for*for*for you
represent for you, for*for*for*for you

[verse 1]
ayy, where’s my home?
my dad raised in new jersey
my mom raised in virginia
ayy, where’s my home?
tokyo at 6 months old, then to london i was 4
back to new york at 12, i finally found my home
see, the 852 don’t raise me
raise no finger to my sacred land (sacred land)
was raised on eggs mixed with flakes like it’s raisin bran
i raised a flat, not many rappers where i’m from
my hong kong role models are alеx ng and douglas young
surrounded by mountains and the waters down at stanlеy market
triads sittin’ at the tables, what we saw is what then taught us
ayy, for the record, i am hong kong’s finest
ain’t no motherf*cking rapper out in asia touching my sh*t
yeah, from [?] on the peak to stanley beach with a b*tch
[?] on the balcony, baby lungs filled with hot sheesh
green room with a mean 16
barton parents so chinese, asking ’bout his sat’s and he’s still working on his beat
i got love for the homies, ayy yo, you know what it is
i mean bart, ayy yo, we did it; you ever notice this sh*t?
no, we ain’t rich, but they still quoting the sh*t that we made at 15
in your bedroom f*cking smoking and sh*t
d*mn, when “hong kong kids” made it
i ain’t ever been so famous
i ain’t ever been so hated
man, that sh*t was f*cking hard
i was so young and no one gave a sh*t
it boxed me then it taught me
don’t give f*cks ’bout what they saying
look within you, you the greatest
f*cking hkis, you all a bunch of crackheads
days in that motherf*cker, made me wanna crack heads and make mad bread
but i guess it taught this visionary well
’cause i still raised h*ll and made a legendary tale for them kids to tell
so i’ma stroll back to my city with a milly in cash in a duffel bag
with a top back, homie stuffed in the back (stuffed in the back), yeah
and even with that money, i’ll be posted with camel blues and a tsingtao at sunny’s, motherf*cker (motherf*ckers, motherf*ckers)
[pre*chorus]
yeah, ayy, mother f*ckers (ayy, motherf*ckers, ayy, motherf*ckers)
ayy motherf*ckers (ayy, motherf*ckers, ayy, motherf*ckers)
ayy, moth* (ay moth*)
ayy, moth* (ay moth*)
(my baby)

[chorus]
see, i was raised on an island (see, i was raised on an island)
yeah, i was raised on an island (yeah, i was raised on an island)
see, i was raised on an island (see, i was raised on an island)
see, i was raised on an island (see, i was raised on an island)
see, i was raised on an island (see, i was raised on an island)
yeah*uh (yeah*uh)
back to my city with a milly in cash, in a duffel bag
with a top back, homie stuffed in the back

[outro]
“the greatest trick the devil pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist—”

- skibs lyrics

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