What I Represent - O.C.

Intro: 

Mmm  mmm  yeah  East coast  no doubt 
Hip hop is somethin you live  rap is somethin you do 

Verse One: 

Sorta distorted yo that's a fact 
Bad news gave a nigga in the mind contact 
I react on blues then use it within 
Blend concious thoughts to make man mortal men 
see right ways to shell out this thing hip hop 
I pledge O.C. will only season the crops 
And never stop side drops or shot, I'm fiendin 
Covering more ground than news on CNN 
Being in the state of vast consumption in this game 
it's like drugs only quantity is run throughout 
Quality is walking through the valley of the reaper 
True deceivers are coming through your receivers 
Solid foundation to me is the true meaning of hardcore 
We need a little bit more... 

Chorus: 4X (layered on samples) 

Love and affection 
"What I represent is MC's gone mad" --> Q-Tip 

Verse Two: 

I'm living in the time where life be a buck 
more worth than a child this rap shit suck 
Very few or should I say a handful of MC's 
Talk live, calling themselves kickin life, indeed 
I listen and take a look around only seein who's 
all about frontin and who's profilin 
While my glock I had, guess what I forsaw 
True for now I'm not surprised we didn't rise not at all 
Too many clicks for dolo, weak hitting solos 
My scrolls, they always paint visual photos 
O.C. worth more than a million 
Building nuff respect on the circuit of rap like Sicilians 
You might see the b-boy when I walk New York 
Crew of brothers recognized so I stopped to talk 
Even the girls be hawkin sassi-fraskin askin 
What's going on and am I still rapping