Motive - Represent lyrics

[Intro] [Apathy] Motherf**ers don't understand. Demigodz b**h. Doe Rakers b**h [Hook] [x4] Represent Represent [Verse One] [Apathy] As soon as they heard Apathy they tried to pull the batteries out the box But rapidly drop when they reacted to shocks They overloaded over-lord of the land, the mortal, the man Who's sorta like a soldier with a sword in his hand According to myth, a rapper that was born with a gift The force of his spit could cause internal organs to shift In the beginning non believers tried to force him to quit Ignorin' his wit, now the s**ers orbit his dick Embracin' in clubs, fake smilin' faces and hugs Fabricated love all because he's makin' a buzz The snakes who hate, went outside waitin' with thugs To beat you down until ya sh** got traces of blood Y'all are new jacks to rap soundin' spacey and bugged I been spittin' since ya mother had to lace up your Lugs Face it it's over you tryin' to move the base of a boulder With weights on ya shoulders so stand back or wait till you're older Lil' soldier Trust me I got ways to control ya I'm like God to the Devil Ap is Satan's Jehovah I don't even write raps cause the paper would smolder So the flows are never over till I say that they over [Hook] [x4] Represent Represent [Verse Two] [Celph Titled] They say a way to a man's heart is through his stomach But I know a shortcut that's through the chest which ain't too far from it Ain't f**in' with cameras but I'm takin breast shots My gat bangs while you playin Max Payne on X-Box Watch the lead chop a couple strands out ya dreadlocks And send you n***as J-walkin' like you rockin' S. Dots Swing medieval swords with lethal force, behead ya soldiers Not talkin' soap but these bullets will clean your Head & Shoulders Arms back and torso kneecaps they all go When we open fire at your little sisters horse show Celph Titled the Rubix Cuban is shootin' through ya roof with Rugers Jumpin' out the sewer in a scuba suit f** with the Godz and feel the agony of Hell's grip My n***as throw grenades the size of Patti LaBelle's tits Rap about artillery but never had no parts of missiles Thought you had a gun but all you had was just a starter pistol [Hook] [x4] Represent Represent [Verse Three] [Motive] Yo hatin' me is only makin' me more hungry and anxiously To get mine and sit by more cake than bakeries The Godz clique make hits but different from all of these artists Y'all sellin' more fake sh** than a damn flea market I see part to most this industry is weak hearted Y'all see beef I'm servin n***as like a meat market So keep barkin' cause real dogs we bite first Y'all can talk on the mics but in life my knife works I'm ready for the game is it ready for me? I done stepped beyond any level you define an MC See, cats a joke actin' like they hustle for cream Knowin only Coke you push is on a vending machine Well known and respected Motive hope you never forget it Heads I embed it with a flow that's energetic f** a vote I been elected As a new mic weapon with a ill thrill style that's been perfected Disrespect ya life can end in an instant These MCs are like dykes act like men but really are b**hes [Hook] [x4] Represent y'all, Represent