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(feat. Mitchy Slick & WC) [Chorus: Kane Beats] [Rob G:] "Reppin' my block" "Reppin'-reppin' my block" "Reppin' my block Let 'em know we in here" "Reppin'-reppin' my block" "Reppin'-reppin' my block" "Reppin' my block" "Put it-put it in the air" "Put it in the air" "Put-put-put it in the air" "Reppin' my block Let 'em know we in here" "Put it in the air" "Put, put it in the air" "Reppin' my block Let 'em know we in here" [Verse 1: Rob G] You know The block repre-sentin' Fin' to go and deliver Cause my block SongtexteFin' and Enter They number one contenders Since the glock detri-mental Like liquor to your liver Hatin' on your agenda, remember, I be the winner But real, what it gotta be, accept me or you're knockin' me My city gon' follow me, MY HOOD IS SO PROUD OF ME You never seen my mug mean (Ha ha) I got that "I'm-the-shit" Swagger like the H, straight, runnin' through my blood stream Now I'm in the club, gettin' thirsty in a player way (YEAH) Liquor like my Gatorade, I do this on a day to day (YEAH, AY!) She lookin' good, I'm a holler, make her follow Where I'm from, WE ONLY TURNIN' DOWN OUR COLLARS, throw a dollar TO THE DJ And when he play what I like Throw the dub with my left, and the H ON MY RIGHT It's Houston, south west S.W.A.T. to the TOP You ain't know this by now, JUST WATCH and see him reppin' my block [Chorus] [Verse 2: WC] Yeah... Check it out. You know who I be. It's that California vet, ride on 24's sittin' high From the turf where dem flags hang on the left side, dogs on the right side, Bandanas fly high-known for the hot weather, sticky weed and drive-bys Money bundles, Harley Davidsons motors rumble On the block where we clap and make the pigeons roll and tumble Crip walk, low ride. Out to make da glock glow Hit the strip jackin niggas comin outta Rosco's My Block in South Cental LA... We run drugs like a relay south o' da 10-Freeway Where lil' niggas'l whistle and twist you for dat guap, and we ain't hard to find Nucca We WEST of Compton and Watts! If you talkin about them figgas then nigga let's play I gives a fuck, Asian, Samoan, Red Rag or Eses Rob G let's blow a sac or two. Catch a nigga WC in a _off western avenue [Chorus] [Verse 3: Mitchy Slick] Hey Check it out we gon do it for da West homie We gon Bang Homie Hey- South Homies, East Homies Check it out here we go- UH! Reppin my block, Weapon 9 glock, 'cause in southern cal you toss the wrong set you get shot San Diego Clackafornia the city I play fo', First round Draft pick Mitchy Slick "Mista Yayo" Never made the countdown on BET but best believe I'm the king of West Coast Swap meets- "Yeah Dat" My hustle stay sharp as a khaki crease, My knuckles all scarred because he dissed my street... 5000 Logan Ave where it's Damus Deep, Bay Vista Projects where some killas breed Some of us flip pills and trees, some of us is OT with D We rida' boys so we get in cheap You can always tell us cause we never ride stock Wrong kind come thru spectators say "my gosh" Reppin my block by squirtin and doin the curtains the same color as my bandana Enter my block [Chorus x2] Aus Songtexte Mania