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2Pac – Representin’ 93

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Representin’ 93 is a wonderful and award winning hip hop and rap song created by a well-known rapper, Tupac Shakur.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 10 on his top charting album project called “Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z…” was officially released on 16 February 1993.

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LYRICS

“I got a head, but ain’t no screws in it”

 

Roll up and get swoll up, hold up

How ya gonna play me like a sunkin dunkin donut?

I ain’t came a long way to get checked

So give me respect when I get wreck

Or get your motherfuckin chin checked

Once again, it’s your friend outta Oakland

Hoping I can rock the shit to get ya open

Say your looking for some real shit

Then catch a funkified batch

Like that!

Oakland’s on the map

2Pac is on the big screen strivin

Gotta love a nigga for survivin

I wear alot of old schools jewels

Look how the fools drool, ooohh

Stop lookin at me hard cause you’re buffer

But I’ll just buck them bigger motherfuckers

Turnin men to suckers

Niggas wanna start a little ruckus

Better duck cause I’ll be poppin’ them motherfuckers

They wanna throw their hands up, that’s tight

Hit em wit my eight, never had shit left, right

Then hit em wit the uppercut, duck quick

Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that rough shit

Fuck a pop song, fuck a video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio

Do you hear me though?

Give a holla to my niggas in the pen

And my murderous partners wit their Mac 10s

I represent the real cause I’m ill, G

Glock cocked the day they kill me

I’m representin’

 

Peace to Redman, Treach, Vin Rock, Kay Gee the great one

Mary J. Blige, Pete Rock and Troy, the late son

Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah

Too Short, Tony Toni Tone, LayLaw beat cuts

Ed, the special motherfucker and the Lover

The Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest, and Jungle Brothers

Das EFX, EPMD, and Ice Cube

House of Pain: funky blunted ass white dudes

Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas

Digital Underground: my real niggas

Raw Fusion, Organized Konfusion

Wicked and the Mouse Man, Spice 1 and Pooh Man

TLC, Eric B., Rakim, then Scarface

Stretch, Maj, K-Low, pumpin the Squad’s bass

Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, The Click

E-40, The Governor, and Richie Rich

Young Guns in the house pumpin the flava

DJ Ditch for their behavior

Off the head, my freestyle flow

Just a couple of motherfuckers that I know

I’m strictly representin

 

1 motherfucker, 2 motherfucker, 3 motherfuckers

Damn, who did I forget?

 

I’m a soulja, daddy was a soulja

Strong in the struggle

Must contend so it’s on

Raised in a house full of bad motherfuckers

Mad motherfuckers

Never had so we grab from the stacked motherfuckers

Now they know me, the homies

Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG’s

Ah shit!

Pulled up in a benzy, snatch

The wheel as I peel out. Catch a cop’s tail

Rock shells hit. Raise a fist so they know to make a hit

Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it

To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it

It’s for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit it

Here’s your ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit

Now they wanna ban me (Told ya)

All I wanted to be was a soulja

Bang bang boogie, it’s a stick up

Quit now, nigga, eat a dick up

Huh, I’m representin’

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