[Lil Rob:]

Yeah what's happenin - what's up homes?

Yeah, it's ese Lil Rob

Representin where I'm from homes

San Diego, C.A

That's right... Come on

[Lil Rob - Verse 1:]

I'm representin where I'm from San Diego, C.A

With my nine treys, vatos that duck the sunrays

1218 on my sleeves, eighty-five degrees

With the coastal breeze

And got my cuete close to me

I park my ride, and jump outside

Roll up a joint, light it up and get high

'Cause we get lit, bet on pits to get rich

They lock jaw, we stand by with break sticks

I walk through obstacles you might, find impossible

Unstoppable, got lots of flow, cold like a popsicle

Brought up in the Barrio, medicine man

Like Geronimo {?} Caminos from Guanajuato

The Big Bad Califa-Aztlan where it's on, where we

Smoke the grass and I don't mean the lawn

I mean the bomb chron', only the best

Filled up my chest with the mota from the Southwest

[Chorus 2X: Lil Rob w/ ad libs]

Representin where I'm from - where I'm from

San Diego, C.A. - all day

Ready or not here I come - here I come

So you vatos best stay out of my way - make way

[Lil Rob - Verse 2:]

I always try to stay crisp and clean

Keep my Low-Riders lookin mean

Homeboy you can read it on my sleeves

It says Lil Rob also known as Mr. 1218

Ey let me at 'em, let me get 'em

Hit 'em with a verse

Let me hit 'em with the truth homes

'Cause that's where it hurts

I tuck the crossbars under the skirt

You think I'm fuckin bad homeboy?

It's gonna get worse

Still givin neighborhood parties, tumble between the chain link gates

Hit the keg, grab the mic and celebrate

Uno dos, uno dos, mic check one two

Sick like that agua in Tijuana, I'm sick like the flu

Tilt the brown bag, at the same time throw up the brown rag

In a brown rag, let it down and let the back drag

Into the back alley, pinta la pared

It's a little rough but, rolamos, homey vas a ver

Bien pedo, pero still sharp like a filero

And when I bust, I bust like pistoleros

Too much of a rush, I don't mean like a tecato

Heavy gato, Lil Rob's a sick vato

[Chorus 2X: Lil Rob w/ ad libs]

Representin where I'm from - where I'm from

San Diego, C.A. - all day

Ready or not here I come - here I come

So you vatos best stay out of my way - make way

[Lil Rob - Verse 3:]

I love hynitas, con una linda sonrisa

When it comes to sex I'm triple X like my camisa

Wassup mija? Como te llamas?

Make her hot like a blunt, try lay her down on the cama

Devolada, nothin like a fine Me-xi-cana

Shakin' nalgas, somebody open the ventana

Mira, es la vida makin movidas

Olvidame y cuidate, see you when I see ya

I'm all for comin in often, runnin trippin

The six-three Impala felt like coppin somethin you popped

Off at the mouth but you ain't poppin nothin

Why the fuck you vatos wanna be startin somethin?

I'm loco, I'm goin psycho and I can't let the mic go

I can't let the "Mich-ael" whoa, that was a typo

Sounds tight though homey done spit it again

I'm in it to win, the reason why I did it again

I'm representin

[Chorus 2X: Lil Rob w/ ad libs]

Representin where I'm from - where I'm from

San Diego, C.A. - all day

Ready or not here I come - here I come

So you vatos best stay out of my way - make way