2Pac — Representin 93

[Intro: Scarface & E-40] I got a head, but ain't no screws in it Money, Money, Money by the ton I got a head, but ain't no screws in it Money, Money, Money by the ton I got a head, but ain't no screws in it [Verse 1: 2Pac] Roll up and get swoll' up, hold up How ya gonna play me like a sunkin' dunkin' donut? I done came a long way to get checks 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 you're 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 a lot of old school jewels Look how the fools drool, ooohh Stop lookin at me hard 'cause you're buffer My nine is buckin' bigger motherfuckers Turnin' men to suckers Niggas wanna spark 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 ain't never had shit left, right Then hit em wit' the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fuckin' 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 'till the day they kill me I'm representin' [Chorus: 2Pac, Scarface & E-40] Money, Money, Money by the ton I got a head, but ain't no screws in it Strictly Representin Money, Money, Money by the ton I got a head, but ain't no screws in it [Verse 2: 2Pac] 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, and Scarface Stretch, Maj, K-Low, pumpin the Squad's bass Thoro Headz, Poonannynans, The Click E-40, The Governor, and Richie Rich Young Guns in the house pumpin the flava Thugadon DJ Dize ruff neck behavior Off the head, my freestyle flow Just a couple of motherfuckers that I know Be strictly representin [Chorus: 2Pac, Scarface & E-40] Money, Money, Money by the ton I got a head, but ain't no screws in it Yeah, strictly Representin Money, Money, Money by the ton 1 motherfuckin', 2 motherfuckin', 3 motherfuck', 4 I got a head (Damn, who did I forget?) But ain't no screws in it But ain't no screws in it [Verse 3: 2Pac] I'm a soulja, daddy was a soulja strong And the struggle must continue so it's on Raised in a house full of bad motherfuckers Mad motherfuckers, never had, so we grab From the sad motherfuckers Now they know me, the homies Raised by some crazed ass well paid OG's Ah shit! Pulled up in a Benzy, snatch The wheel as I peel off catch A cocktail, block sale's hit, raise a fist So they know who make the hit Can I flip it? I make it wicked as I rip it (Uh) To get specific: if the shoe fits, then kick it It's for the gifted, pump your fist if you with 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'