ROB G

ROB G - Reppin' My Block (West Coast Remix) lyrics

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"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"

You know

The block repre-sentin'

Fin' to go and deliver

Cause my block

Fin' 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

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

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

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