Представляем точный текст композиции "Representing" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Rob . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Representing» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Rob передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Rob - "Representing"
Lyrics to Representing : Representing Yeah whats happenin (wussup holmes') Yeah, its ese Lil Rob Representin where Im from holmes San Diego, C.A. Thats right... cmon [Lil Rob] Im representin where Im from San Diego, C.A. With my nine treys, vatos that duck the sunrays 1218 on my sleeves, eighty-five degrees with the coastal breeze and got my cuete close to me I park my ride, and jump outside Roll up a joint, light it up and get high Cause we get lit, bet on pits to get rich They lock jaw, we stand by with break sticks I walk through obstacles you might, find impossible Unstoppable and lots of flavor like a popsicle Brought up in the barrio, medicine man like it, Caminos from one ol vato The big bad Cali fast land where its sango weed Smoke the grass and I dont mean the lawn I mean the bomb chron, only the best Filled up my chest with the mota from the Southwest [Chorus 2X: Lil Rob w/ ad libs] Representin where Im from (where Im from) San Diego, C.A. (all day) Ready or not here I come (here I come) So you vatos best stay out of my way (make way) [Lil Rob] I always try to stay crisp and clean Keep my lowriders lookin mean Homeboy you can read it on my sleeves It say Lil Rob also known as Mr. 1218 Ey let me at em let me get em hit em with a verse Let me hit em with the truth holmes cause thats where it hurts I tuck the crossbars under the skirt You think Im fuckin bad homeboy its gonna get worse Still givin neighborhood parties, tumble between the chain link gates Hit the keg, grab the mic and celebrate Uno dos, uno dos, mic check one two Sick like that hour in Tijuana, Im sick like the flu Tilt the brown bag, at the same time throw up the brown rag In a brown rag, let it down and let the back drag Until the back alley, grita la pare Its a little rough por chroma los, homey vas aver Bien pedo, peros construct like a filero And when I bust, I bust my pistolero Too much of a rush, I dont mean like a tecato Heavy gato, Lil Robs a sick vato [Chorus] [Lil Rob] I love palmetas, que onda Linda, son grisa When it comes to sex Im triple X like my camisa Whassup mija' Como te llamas' Make her hot like a blunt, try lay her down on the calmate Vollada, nothin like a fine Me-xi-cana Shakin nalgas, somebody open the ventana Mira, its la vida makin mojidas olvidame y quidate, see you when I see ya Im all for comin in often, runnin trippin The six-three Impala felt like coppin somethin you popped off at the mouth but you aint poppin nothin Why the fuck you vatos wanna be startin somethin' Im loco, Im goin psycho, but I cant let the mic go I cant let the mic go whoa, that was a typo Sounds tight though homey done spit it again Im in it to win, the reason why I did it again Im representin [Chorus] (Thanks to Carlos for these lyrics) [ Representing Lyrics ]
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