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name I was born in Puerto Rico I was born in Puerto Rico I was born in Puerto Rico I was born in Puerto Rico I was born in Puerto Rico I was born in
'all G I Double L A , be out in L.A. Child was Destine like 'Chelle be and Kelly Hold up, wait a minute, tell me again Yo, when you gonna drop it? (Right
that I'm a motherfuckin' Beastie Boy So I told 'em I was Mike D, it was like G I don't know he might be I told 'em, "Meet me at Kid Rock's next concert
's no justice, there's Huh, just us, Ha! Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on trains and walls A million dollar gift only God released
the child in me, this style in me This release is like the piece that's now in me They tried to 'sassinate me god, like Martin on the bal-cony Lyrically
a field n-gga, you a house n-gga I'm a real n-gga and you's a mouse n-gga Code red, which means you go red But I don't knock you I just blame it on your
efx And the c-h-u-double b Beef Here we go [ chubb rock ] I arrive from the steps of sinai cause I'm fly When you're high from the lye You see me mingle
That makes me want to sleep And dream of a red bird So build us a nest for I've chosen to leave For I am so so heavy here Come to me tonight and I'
me, Nino Black And a can of Trinity, ya feelin' me? [Chorus] Incarceration had me real impatient I was local until ya heard me on Down South Hustlers, it was
seconds I peeped the red beam, I tried to dodge Grabbed the chrome plate, I dumped once But I was two seconds late cause the size I was Was the first
if ya ask me why I rock so well A big bang, I got clientele And from the time I was only six years old I never forgot what I was told It was the best
and sense Kick it with scholars and pimps, you just the last part over the fence Assed out in the open, while you was hopin' that Xzibit was second rate
straight for head shots I release the safety, if ya chase me Best waste me Don't hunt bitch down in ya way Or ya make me Reverse the game and wax that
way That part about me being who I was did not impress him He said, "The judge will be here any day" The jailer had his wife and let me tell you she was
Me Gave Me Strength To Be A Mighty River I Was Still Not The Tide Thought He Could Free The World And So Free Himself But He Was His Own Demise It Is
I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that) Get the fuck on out of my face talkin' all that
