LYRICS
作曲 : Chris Martin/Keith Elam
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
Stepped up to get your rep up
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
You can say I'm sort of the boss so get lost
You do your first bit of 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 getting so much respect that niggas might as well bow
And moving up with your hustle like you planned it
Rakin' dough like the world's greatest bandit
Always got one eye open for the stick up kids posting
So much cream chumps they can't understand it
Ladies flock to your jock like it's golden
Curious to test the weight you be holding
But you ain't got no time to be chasing 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 dues refuse to lose in this scenario
The rep grows bigga you're a legend and a hero
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
Stepped up to get your rep up
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
You can say I'm sort of the boss so get lost
Your fame has gotten larger than your life
You've got a harem of b**ches and killer niggas that's hype
They got your back but you so fly you don't need em
You sh*t where you're eating so you don't peep the proceedings
They start scheming feeling that you're too swollen
And that's the reason why your cash and stash gets stolen
You start perspiring because you're paranoid
Still another confrontation that you couldn't avoid
Prepare for drama as if you were a stunt man
Back in the days you was a forty and a blunt man
Today you're a Willie now the weather's too chilly
New York city ain't the place to be fronting
Over your shoulders day and night's where you look
Your so called fam ran a scam and you got shook
Go back to square one better go talk to your son
See reps grow bigga in the life of a crook
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
Stepped up to get your rep up
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
You can say I'm sort of the boss so get lost
Years ago we were new jacks to this scene
Showed some effort made fat records but still saw no green
Know what I mean they tried to stifle us
Ni**a you could not believe how really ill and trife it was
Fed up so we headed on a serious mission
Wishing that we could better our position
Two businessmen Guru and Preme we enterprised
Too strong to be stepped on creatively wise
The dedicated ministers of underground sound
When we're doing our thing you know we don't f**k 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 sh*t up
Take us out the game ni**a how you figure
The name is well kept and the rep just gets bigga
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
Stepped up to get your rep up
The rep grows bigga stay large
Keep my workers under pressure
Try to get the dough all
Never make mistakes always come correct
You can say I'm sort of the boss so get lost