Keep It In The Family

Lyrics

[Chorus: Cuban Link & Baby Pun] (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family [Verse 1: Baby Pun] Baby Pun, I'm the come up, catch me in the hummer For the summer, the number one stunner, y'all just runners up I keep it gutter like hot peas and butter, word to mother From my pops, I'ma ride till the sun come up Y'all know the deal, I'm 'bout doing my deal, I'm for real So keep it real cause others gotten peeled Words can't explain the pain, how I really feel 'Cause this game ain't the same without Papi on the field But I still gotta hold my own on this microphone It's carved in stone, I'm heir to the throne I made my bones without havin' to hold a chrome I'm home alone, Papi raised a Rolling Stone To each his own, get yours, cause I got mine I'm not even in my prime and I drop hot rhymes I'm not even in the limelight but still I shine I don't need you to co-sign, a'ight, I'ma earn mine [Chorus: Cuban Link & Baby Pun] (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family [Verse 2: Cuban Link] Yo, I keep it true to my fam, me and Pun about to do it again Go check the chronicles, we the hottest news in the stand The rules to the plan is to bang 'em up and move in command Man, it's a family thing, only the crew understands Now it finally hit the fan, we demand our respect You get out of hand, you gettin' slammed on your neck BX, yeah, that's the borough, we promise to keep it thorough Set our own mark like Terro with more bricks than the burrow Matchin' tailors down to polos, matchin' jackets with our logos Sportin' snorkels that'll make the North Pole feel like Acapulco Volvos, Lamborghinis, bought a mansion in Tahiti It's a fantasy to see ourselves just lampin' like some genies Pretty mamis in bikinis, feedin' us grapes And just to be safe, I keep a .38 placed inside my briefcase These days, we livin' life to the fullest Eating rice con gandules till we can't tie our shoelace [Chorus: Cuban Link & Baby Pun] (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family [Verse 3: Cuban Link] What you see is what you get, two of the hottest by the farthest We got it, lockin' that vision to finish what Pun started We gunnin' so come guard it, no frontin', we bombarded Through uncharted territories, true stories, I'm numb hearted It's part of the game when searching for stardom and fame We sparkin' the flame, your son is still here guarding your name Regardless the pain, I'ma guide him through the darkness and rain In the name of the father, son, I'll guard him the same (I got you, twin) [Chorus: Cuban Link & Baby Pun] (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family (Let's go) We know what y'all want, we got what y'all need We live from the Bronx, straight ridin' these streets I brought Baby Pun, he's ridin' with me That's how we bang 'em, b, keep it in the family [Outro: DJ] Shoutout whole Rios family Liza, Vanessa, Amanda Baby Chris aka Baby Pun I see you, baby