{*knocking on the door*}
[Verse 1: A.L.T.]
Knock, knock
Honey, I'm home
Got the hundred spoke
Chrome on the brome
I'm sippin' crown and gettin' stoned
Got Jenny on the phone, and there's many that won't condone
A lady emcee
Gettin' 'em up with A.L.T
I want the fellas to throw they fist
Up through the the chronic mist
Got some scars on my knuckles
And a rolex on my wrist
And I'm pissed
I'm loadin' up this motherf**in' tech
Full of sweat
(???) you with this f**ing sound effect
Ain't you figured it out
See, I zeroed you out
And if you playa-hate the clique, well
n***a you out
I got this hip hop sh**
By the throat
With a tight whip
And I can keep my cool for a minute
But I might trip
And I'll blast this true
Right up through the old school
It's J.V
And A.L.T
Whoodie-hoo!
[A.L.T.] What you wanna do
[J.V.] What you wanna do
[A.L.T.] See, I'm a
Represent the brown and I'm a tell 'em "f** you!"
Chorus:
[A.L.T.] What you wanna do
[J.V.] What you wanna do
[A.L.T.] I'm a represent the brown and I'm a tell 'em
[Both] fu*k YOU
[J.V.] What you wanna do
[A.L.T.] What you wanna do
[J.V.] I'm a represent the brown and I'm a tell 'em
[Both] fu*k YOU
Repeat Chorus
[Verse 2: J.V.]
Latin king and queen, platinum crown, golden throne
Kickin' rhymes hard as stone, whoopin' a**, snappin' bones
Flippin' rhymes to represent, til your speakers catch a dense
Breaking hard legs til I shake they confidence
It's only common sense, you have to face the consequence
If you man enough to step
To the b**h you up against
No coincidence, I'm on the ride while you collapsed
Cleaning to your rep., danglin' from my panny straps
Give a girl some dap, 'bout shake these s**ers loose
I slap 'em handicapped and watch 'em beg for more abuse
Excuse the harsh behavior, but I just don't give a damn
So I'll piss some people off, so y'all remember who I am
Baby, ain't you heard, we be f**ing up your plan
My name my mama would I put the squeeze on any man
[J.V.] So what you wanna do
[A.L.T.] What you wanna do
[J.V.] What you wanna do
[A.L.T.] I'm a represent the brown
And tell 'em "f** you!"
Repeat Chorus Twice
(Verse 3)
[J.V.]
Time for p**y puddin', put it down for '99
Do or die, motherf**er
It's a thin line
Another s**er blind, then I make him see the light
I'm feeling kind of thuggish
Don't make me pick a fight
I rumble with dudes
And chicken heads alike
Don't play me for a weak chick
s**er, I might
Have my right hand
To flip and start dumpin'
A.L.T., hit them off, with a little somethin', somethin'
[A.L.T.]
I show 'em sk**, all the way from Cypress Hill to Brazil
I need to chill
I think I popped a pill, on the real
Mellow out
Walk around with my head in the clouds
I cause riots and let the cops settle the crowd
I see some fists up in the air
And the colors of brown
I'm a piss up on the stage, I spark a leno and clown
What the f** you think you doin' if you Chicano and down
I'm a tell 'em, "f** you!"
And represent the brown
Repeat Chorus Four Times