How Many (feat. Silver Skye)

Check it How many homies out here dying reckless How many mommas out here crying holding praying neckless How many baby daddy's leaving showing no affection How many kids joining clicks holding clips and aiming them at other sections How many people needing interventions How many people hoping dreaming but it's all deception The rich get richer while the poor get more poor it's all a method Correctional facilities psych wards and ice detentions They put my people in a box Because the white called the cops On a kid selling ice cream with his mom's and his pop's While the others on the corner posted begging for some rocks And the homies get arrested because they're pulling up their socks Man It's a mad ass world Then they wonder why we stick them for their diamonds and pearls A lot of people out here starving as the world keeps its twirl I'm sick and tired of this shit so you can stare at my barrel I'm singing homicide carols As I come For your dinero Four deep in a Camaro And ready to do whatever man How many times will we all hold back How many of us come together man and take it back How many people fear the day that we all unite How many riots can we start off and begin the fight Uh It's my people that you see Locked in cages constantly Another tragedy unseen It's just the American dream It's my people that you see Locked in cages constantly Another tragedy unseen It's just the American dream Ai que hacer movidas día y día en esta vida No soy rico no gané la lotería Mi situación no es agradable Ai que darle para delante La vida es un desmadre eso ya lo sabes Decepción y mentiras Trabajando honestamente Pero corro de la migra Nos tienen en la mira Nos quieren dar un tiro pero siempre ando al tiro Yo nunca me rido homie yo nunca me aguito En la ghetto desde que era bien morito Nowadays Luchando por mi vida y por mis hijos Buscando el pan de cada día Las calles llenas de violencia y pandias y la placa ni se diga Nos tumban los negocios Arruinan la comida No respetan la cultura No respetan la familia Pura pinche injusticia El país lleno de racistas Chale Un saludo A el peletero elotero que le chinga cada día para sacar ese dinero Honestamente Con sudor en la frente Esta es para mi gente trabajadora Don't give up on your dreams Se acerca nuestra hora se acerca nuestra hora se acerca nuestra hora It's my people that you see Locked in cages constantly Another tragedy unseen It's just the American dream It's my people that you see Locked in cages constantly Another tragedy unseen It's just the American dream Y cuantos más tendrán que sufrir Y cuanto más tendrán que morir Y cuantos más tendrán que morir Por cruzar este país We're just trying to live the dream Y cuantos más tendrán que sufrir Y cuanto más tendrán que morir Y cuantos más tendrán que morir Por cruzar este país We're just trying to live the dream It's my people It's my people Es mi raza Todos juntos en la plaza It's my people that you see It's my people Es mi raza todos juntos en la plaza