Lyrics

[Kool AD] Hey yo, the best Cuban rappers in the game, that's Ace and me though Word to Juan Manuel Sánchez Gordillo Conscious as Theo My Spanglish is lethal Talk with my people I'm doggish but wild with no leash though Washin' my feet like se llama su Cristo Camate chico No están listo Please no photografia Yo so un hombre muy sincero sencillo Kool A.D. crazy and plus east they play you Stuck in the place that you was You can' t fade on cousins ain't bust 'cause they stuck up and don't give no fucks So just shut up I'll fuck up the stuff It ain't nothing to a player Fuckin' with my layers, man I'm stuntin' you a hater Both sides of the Bay so go Niners and Raiders But East Bay's what I rep, though, so mostly go Raiders My folks we roll Vegas and Swishers Optimos, just the raw leaf part Shit, even rillos, man, that's one buck for three, dawg It's me, dawg K. double-O L. A. D., dawg I'm free, dawg, my soul is beyond what it seems, dawg [Hook] Heh, no parezco a nadie, no parezco a nadie No parezco a nadie, no parezco a nadie No parezco a nadie, no parezco a nadie Made your favorite rapper Love his own heritage He was a rapper like that It's self-evident When Big Pun was skinny [?] stuck on my island I ambassador'd this shit on Costa Rica, wilin' Listen close, this is more than a record I'm trying to sell you I'm the Roberto Clemente The Jackie Roberson Mellow Man Ace Still getting shit at When your favorite rapper's braggin All over the placed Cypress on stage So now they style-jack Grin and a I want my style back, peace