[Chorus]
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
[Verse 1]
Straight up, shit is real
And any✦ day could be your last in the jungle
Get murdered on a humble, guns'll blast, niggas✦ tumble
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad criminals
Who don't care, guzzling beers
We all stare at the out-of-towners
(Ayo, yo, who that?) They better✦ break North
Before✦ we get the four pounders and take their face off
The streets is filled✦ with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D's on the roof tryin' to watch us and knock us
And killer✦ coppers even✦ come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka,✦ spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas✦ and spot runners
Thinking✦ it can't happen✦ 'til I trap 'em and clap 'em
And leave 'em done, won't even✦ run about✦ gods
I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the street corner✦
Pulling✦ a TEC out the dresser; police✦ got me under✦ pressure
[Chorus]
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
[Verse 2]
Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal✦ type of fella✦
Moët drinking,✦ marijuana smoking street dweller
Who's always✦ on the corner,✦ rolling up bless
When I dress, it's never✦ nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned✦ back
Love committing sins and my friends sell crack
This nigga✦ raps with a razor, keep it under✦ my tongue
The school drop-out, never✦ liked✦ the shit from day one
‘Cause life ain't shit but stress, fake niggas,✦ and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennessy while pulling✦ on mad blunts
The brutalizer,✦ buddha-sizer,✦ accelerator✦
The type of nigga✦ who be pissing in your elevator✦
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game
Used✦ to sport Bally's✦ and Cazals with black frames✦
Now I'm into✦ fat chains, sex and TECs
Fly new chicks and new kicks, Heines✦ and Beck's
[Chorus]
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
Represent,✦ represent✦
[Verse 3]
No doubt, see my stacks are fat, this is what it's about✦
Before✦ the BDP conflict with MC Shan
Around the time when Shante dissed✦ the Real Roxanne
I used✦ to wake up every✦ morning, see my crew on the block
Every✦ day's a different plan that had us running from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the candy✦ factory, breaking the locks
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a yard, god, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun, son, but fuck being the wanted✦ man
But if I hit rock bottom, then I'ma✦ be the Son of Sam
Then call the crew to get live too, with Swoop
Barkim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo cooks up the blow
Mike'll✦ chop it; Mayo, you count the profit✦
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never✦ stop it
It's your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nuff respect to the projects,✦ I'm ghost, one love
[Chorus]
Represent✦ y'all, represent✦
Represent✦ y'all, represent✦
Represent✦ y'all, represent✦
Represent✦ y'all, represent✦
[Outro]
One time for your mothafuckin' mind
This goes out to everybody in New York
That's living✦ the real fucking life in every✦ projects,✦ all over✦
To my man Big Will, he's still here
The 40 side of Vernon,✦ my man Big L.E.S
Big Cee-Lo✦ from the Dime, Shawn Penn, the 40 busters✦
My crew the shorty✦ busters,✦ the 41st side of Vernon✦ posse
The Goodfellas, my man Cormega, Lakey✦ the Kid
Can't forget✦ Drawz, the Hillbillies
My man Slate, Wallethead, Black Jay, Big Oogie
Crazy✦ barrio✦ spot, (Big Dove), we rock shit a lot, PHD
And my man Preemo✦ from Gang Starr
'94 real shit y'all (word up Harry✦ O)
Fuck y'all crab-ass niggas✦ though!