Are you feeling it for your familia, ese
Simon, veto for your loved ones, vato
You know what ese
Quiero que lo sientas para nuestra gente
La raza, ese vato
That's our people, Holmes
Debating whether I should love or hate it
Debating whether I will make it
There's a never ending, lingering, fingering
Type of mind tingling
Question that from my existence into intra-dimensions
Until I die, whether I live this whole simulation
Well,enough to make my family and loved ones proud
The hustle and dedication felt sufficient
That type of feeling in my mind only lasts a little
Only lasts a minute
Past me being the age of nine, a midget
After that, I thought what could be the service, to service, the serpents
Enough for them to be slithering across my past to find the surrogate
For my riches to get my family out of stickies
And out of having to do dirty jobs for fifties
I ain't want that pity
I want the city to accept a young pretty penny
Looking at us like we filthy
Like, like, like, like we filthy
I do it for the Raza
The pumps down the casa
Eating off the vaca
Trips with the papas
So I can run faster
Tequila in my vaso
Tequila in my vaso
I do it for the Raza
The pumps down the casa
Eating off the vaca
Trips with the papas
So I can run faster
Tequila in my vaso
Tequila in my vaso
Undeniably, I defy the laws of gravity with severity in my veins
I write down these newest tragedies
I hope my mind and spirit cease to see the light
And end up with the highest of destinies, dynasties
Cause I will die for thee
Oh, I'll die for thee
Yeah, I'll die for these
That's our people, Holmes
That's our people, Holmes
Are you feeling it for your familia, ese
Quiero que lo sientas
Quiero que lo sientas
That's our people, Holmes
Quiero que lo sientas
Quiero que lo sientas