Represent

[Young Sicc]<br>Oh yeah<br>Back up in the house for that Y2K shot<br>Young Sicc aka Frank Nitty<br>With my dog Knightowl<br>What`s up dog<br>Keeping it real baby<br>You know what I`m saying<br>We`re gonna show you fools how to represent<br>Represent that Dago style<br>Killer Cal style, baby<br><br>[Young Sicc]<br>Well it`s that E-double S-E represent to the fullest<br>The mic is like a nine homeboy, don`t make me pull this<br>Trigger if you figure that you can hang with us<br>Ese Sicc in the brain, click click, shoot `em up shoot `em up, bang bang<br>Be ready to throw them thangs and drop them bombs on ya<br>And this is how we do it in that Southern Killafornia<br>G`s carry rags and represent your true colors<br>And if you ask me it feels good to be that Mexican brother<br>I handle my own and mind my own<br>But if you try to step you best believe it`s going to be going down dog<br>Dropping bombs, stomping fools like King Kong<br>Take my steel-toes off your head and then I`m gone<br>So just recognize and watch your little step<br>Or be like American Me and catch that sharp shank to your neck<br>But I ain`t trying to trip, just letting you know where I stand<br>Coming sick with this shit and representing Mexicans<br><br>[Chorus x2: Young Sicc]<br>Represent like it ain`t no thang<br>Represent staying true to the game<br>Represent when we`re out just hanging, banging, swanging<br>Represent that neighborhood gang<br><br>[Knightowl]<br>Better believe I represent reality, my street mentality<br>Will bring the pain, so don`t get caught up in the game<br>The life I lead was not exactly what I chose<br>Hanging out on corner and drinking brew with winos<br>Smoking on the lala, the sound of fucking valas<br>Through the night up in the city where it`s wicked, Dago where I kick it<br>G`s all around me, mobbing through the county<br>Don`t ever step and try and cross the line or you will find me<br>Got my boy Frank Nitty going off on your committee<br>You wanna get brave, we`ll give that ass an early grave<br>Little youngsters throwing up their shit<br>And ain`t knowing I`m a G<br>I`m part of the reason shit goes down up in the SD<br>We represent this to the fullest, and I`m quick to pull a jale<br>Me vale madre, chinga tu madre<br>The loc`est of them all, I`m guaranteed to make you fall<br>Victim all up in the ghetto cuz I wear the fucking metal baby<br><br>[Chorus x2]<br><br>[Young Sicc]<br>I represent everywhere I go and where I be at<br>Creased up Levis, Chuck Taylors and that San Diego hat<br>That grey pulled over sweater, Mexicans sticking together<br>Through tough situations, any kind of weather<br>Rolling in Impalas, Regals and Cadillacs<br>Homies got that San Diego tatted on their backs<br>And even on their arms, head and the chest<br>But this is how we do it on that wicked ass West<br>G`s come out the pen, they`re all sleeved up<br>So approach the wrong G and watch that ass get beat up<br>I`m only duece-one but got family that taught me well<br>And they got all kinds of stories to tell, laying low like a shell<br>Avoid sand getting kicked up in your face<br>You recognize or get put in your place<br>I always stay quiet and listen to what my family had to say<br>And thank `em that I got to live to see another day<br><br>[Chorus x2]