Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

Rep or Die

This song was created for Game of Bands round 93 : "Hip hop / R&B / Trap"

Lyrics:


Lights on in the window, so
I crouch down, hittin the ground
My heart starts to pound.
Creepin up not makin’ a sound,
Hood down, hidin’ my face
Don’t wanna be found
Lights off now, no more fuckin around
Kick in the door and yell “Kiss the fuckin ground!”
And start waiving my nine around.
This hard ass nigga’s bout to take what’s due
So say a prayer to yo God and yo momma too,
‘Cause after tonight your gangsta days are through

Because all you have is rep
Built on the way that you was walkin and talkin and boxin and warring
And if a bitch has the nerve to step
You put his ass in a coffin coffin coffin…

All up in the house it was pande-fucking-monium
Me and my gat broke up their harmonium
I saw it all by the TV light
Bitch on the couch, she dropped her fuckin pipe.
My target screamed please not me, Ive got a wife
Just crying like a bitch, started beggin’ for his life.
After a pistol whip he choked back his tears
“I’ll give you all the money back, man, I swear”
“Too late mutha fucka”, and a grin touched my ears,
And then the pop pop pop of my pistol flare.

Because all you have is rep
Built on the way that you was walkin and talkin and boxin and warring
And if a bitch has the nerve to step
You put his ass in a coffin coffin coffin…

Because all you have is rep
Built on the way that you was walkin and talkin and boxin and warring
And if a bitch has the nerve to step
You put his ass in a coffin coffin coffin…

[Exit]

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