Solo - Represent lyrics

[Verse 1: K-Mack] A smile on my face but d**h behind my eyes When I pull a trigga, n***a, don't be surprised I realize, that n***as don't give a f** Been down so long, now it's time to press my luck on comin' up Because the hustle just in me And when I bend a corner, n***as be green with envy ‘Cause I hit the switch upon y'all ditches, f** some b**hes ‘Cause I'm a mack and y'all n***as in love, b**h-crazy I'm tryna get money daily I ain't got paid for no muthaf**in' raps yet That's why I ain't gave up the f**in' sack yet Wack a** n***as irritate my ears When I, blow the chronic, to relax my mind Say check 1, 2, 1, 2, and come out on time L.A., the land of milk and honey But f** that fame, without no muthaf**in' money I get some work and go outta town Before a n***a like the Mister K-Mack get clowned n***as say f** what the contract say It's '94, that sh** don't work no more And n***as, they be saltin' me, sayin' I can't rap I know who it is and we'll see about that, yeah Who lasts the longest, and who stay up on it When upon a mic, I'm slayin' all opponents Macks like myself slip and slide to the left of the police, no peace n***as that's weak won't last Outta gas while I make more cash Tryna check a mint and representin' on that a** [KAM] Ha ha, damn, here we go Last song on the album; that was my n***a K-Mack Watts up, shoutout to Layback Ain't forgot about you baby [Verse 2: D-Dope] f** with this, D-Dope with that rap twist Givin' a f** about a young hoe that I hit This is the Dope You knowin' about the b**hes I'm tossin' Never flossin', ‘cause all the fancy sh** is straight costin' a grip And on the East, we ain't got it like that Just a handful of young hogs with 9-millimeter straps Dangerous, thug life, dog a** n***as Young Joe, Mister Felony, D-Dope, cap peelers And the gang that come from, n***a be tryna jack Suicidal thoughts leave from my head and see back Through the hood where I make my own rules with the Tec n***as get no respect and punk hoes I neglect, fool Take it from a gangsta that be makin' ‘em bow down I got that muthaf**in' hawkeye, b**h, you ride around Clown studio n***as every time, now you see f**in' off cops, capital W-A-TT D from the Eastside could never be a punk I roll with my indo, n***a, and my pistol-grip pump Get wit' a real n***a if you thinkin' that you can fade If you can't, ay girl, I gotta be gettin' paid I'm the number one life-taker, n***a, what I said It's me, Eastside what I represent [KAM] Yeah, y'all ain't knowin' Shoutout my n***a Young Joe, Mister Felony, D-Dope Y'all know what's poppin', Big Grand Who we got up next? [Verse 3: Solo] b**hmade muthaf**as always gettin' sh** twisted Mark a** n***as claimin' that they realistic But missed it by a long shot, you in the wrong spot Fakin' the funk, we ain't takin' ya, punk I'm stayin' down for mine, but at the same time comin' up f** a fed, watch a basehead bum a cup I'm tryna check a knot, gots me a hustle Steady gettin' s** ‘cause I'm flexin' muscle Run my game like a pro, so call me Boy Wonder A/K/A Solo, you can't get under Number one from the clique, trick n***as can't see me or Jess Or the W-A-Double T-S My n***as J-Low always ridin' shotgun Puts me up on the strap if I ain't got one Watts done? Much dirt, so n***as take a hint We be playin' for keeps when we represent [Big Jess] Yeah, Watts Up, this is Big Jess Givin' shouts out to all my homies on the Eastside that's straight stayin' down Yeah, KAM, wrap this sh** up [Verse 4: KAM] So it's the KAM and Watts Up representin' to the fullest From the shoulders, razorblades, hand grenades or bullets Ain't nothin' goin' on but the war So shut the door, if you want clout, it's all about what you stand for And, or, live and work, k** and die And after so many years of stayin' down, it got me feelin' high So why must I keep bein' tested Once I regulate, you wanna have me arrested Bird-chested n***as, you oughta know better ‘Cause when it comes to battlin', I'm a go-getter A four-letter word is goin' out to every single enemy Before you learned the lingo you shoulda been a G Now look at what these n***as made me say Peace to Elwood from the hood and Big Lady K I'm signin' out while y'all busta n***as ain't made a dent And the truth is what I represent