Representin' '93

Текст песни 2PAC - Representin&#039; &#039;93 <br/> I got a head, but ain&#039;t no screws in it. <br /><br />Roll up and get swoll up. <br />Hold up. <br />How ya gonna play me like a sunkin dunkin donut? <br />I ain&#039;t came a long way to get checked <br />So give me respect when I get wreck or get your motha fuckin chimp <br />( )<br />check. <br />Once again, it&#039;s your friend outta Oakland. <br />Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open. <br />Say your looking for some real shit. <br />Then catch a funkdified batch. <br />Like that!! <br />Oakland&#039;s on the map. <br />Tupac is on the big screen strivin. <br />Gotta love a nigga for survivin. <br />I wear alot of old schools jewels. <br />Look how the fools ??. Ooohh. <br />Stop lookin at me hard cuz your buffer. <br />But I&#039;ll just buck then bigger motha fuckas. <br />Turnin men to suckas. <br />Niggas wanna start a little ruckus. <br />Better duck cuz I&#039;ll be poundin them motha fuckas. <br />They wanna throw their hands up. Thats tight. <br />Hit em wit my eight. Never had shit left, right. <br />Then hit em wit the uppercut. Duck quick. <br />Shit outta luck. Fucked and stuck with that rough shit. <br />Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio. <br />Do you hear me though? <br />Give a holla to my niggas in the pen. <br />And my murderous parteners wit their Mac 10&#039;s. <br />I represent the real cuz I&#039;m ill, G. <br />Glock cocked and then they kill me. <br />I&#039;m representin&#039;. <br /><br />Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one <br />Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you&#039;re late son. <br />Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah. <br />Too Short, Tony Toni Tone, <br />And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest, <br />and <br />Jungle Brothas. Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube. <br />House of Pain: funky blunted ass white dudes <br />Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas. <br />Digital Underground: my real niggas. <br />Raw Fusion, all in house confusion. <br />Wickeder than most men: Spice 1 and Pooh Man. <br />TLC, Eric B rockin, then Scarface. <br />Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin the scars bass. <br />Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the Click. <br />Mmmm. ???, Richie Rich. <br />Young Guns in the house pumpin the flava. <br />DJ Ditch for their behavior. <br />Off the head, my freestyle flow. <br />Just a couple of motha fuckas that I know. <br />I&#039;m strictly representin <br /><br />1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha fuckas, <br />Damn, who did I forget? <br /><br />I&#039;m a soulja. <br />Daddy was a soulja. <br />Strong in the struggle. <br />Must contend so it&#039;s on. <br />Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas. <br />Mad motha fuckas. <br />Never had so we grab from the stacked motha fuckas. <br />Now they know me, the homies. <br />Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG&#039;s. <br />Ah shit! <br />Pulled up in a benzy, snatch. <br />The wheel as I peel out. Catch a cop&#039;s tail. <br />Rock shells hit. Raise a fist so they know to make a hit. <br />Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it. <br />To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it. <br />It&#039;s for the gifted. Pump your fist if you wit it. <br />Here&#039;s your ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit. <br />Now they wanna maime me. <br />(Told ya) <br />All I wanted to be was a soulja. <br />Bang bang boogy it&#039;s stick up. <br />Quit now nigga, eat a dick up. <br />I