Lyrics:
with a Cuban Revolution
Taking on the unknown, putting on a show
Oh, my plate is full and there's no way I can eat it all, eat it all
So I'm crying in
Peter can't come a my land that a never never
King Shango hear the bass in a the sky and the thunder
And the Cuban a beat pon di conga
Revolution time weh
Blockades won't win you more votes
A Cuban adjustment act
Offer the world a dream
Dress it up, it's blackmail
Internal matter they say
For two
shit)
Word up man (talking bout "you MC")
You ain't no MC; niggas ain't made for this yaknowhatI'msayin?
This shit was Only Built 4 Cuban Linx, we told
revolution, a little bit of retribution,
I know I'm talking shite but it's nothing on what I said last night
Hawaiian shirts, Cuban cigars, we take the tube,
just revolution
In Swahili most you niggas stupid
They hate on my people the feeling is mutual
They say we ain't kings, but I see the future
Like Che
the Santiago Stadium,
Es verdad - those Washington Bullets again
And in the Bay of Pigs in 1961,
Havana fought the playboy in the Cuban sun,
For Castro is
Knock em in their face if they dedicate closer
A Cuban massive man (Spanish)
With real attack touch straight, from the ghetto
Walk for a twenty all
me a doll bitch she looking like cuban
Up1 shit this a new revolution
We doing numbers its not an illusion
Yea
Fucking yo bitch keep that shit
a revolution
You know whenever I'm threatened, I start shooting, bark
Catch a body, head to Houston
I'm in Cuba, I love Cubans
This communist talk is so
a revolution
You know whenever I'm threatened, I start shooting, bark
Catch a body, head to Houston
I'm in Cuba, I love Cubans
This communist talk is so
million, not that much
Some Ukrainians and such, da
Just to thin out population
I took a little piece of Georgia over
Brought revolution into all of Russia
There's a Spanish girl with ebony eyes
Selling Cuban coffee and guava pies
While the boys hang at the corner store
Drinkin Iron Beer rollin' dice
yaknowhatI'msayin?
This shit was Only Built 4 Cuban Linx -- we told why'all niggaz back then
And then everybody wanted to change their motherfuckin name
think?
We cut the record, took time, let's make these boys extinct
Nah nah nah
Traded that noose they put around us for a Cuban link
So my ancestors
you heard the rumors
I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches
No one's against us, roll with the riches
And float with the fishes
The revolution
into losin'
All we do is bruise 'em, Bernard Hop execution
It's the revolution, Pharaoh Clique it's a movement
Can't move without my niggas movin'
Can't
Grape's bitter
I'm no quitter
Revolutions come one by one
Seems it's high noon and I ain't got no gun
But it's so hard
So hard
So hard getting by
Gonna be
star someday
The grape's bitter
I'm no quitter
Revolutions come one by one
Seems it's high noon and I ain't got no gun
But it's so hard
So hard
So
the season
A hundred years ago, they would've hanged us
Before Cuban links, we was chained up
Free the ones, the asset that we pray for
Know a constitution
with triggers, fuck ya
Thoughts and opinions, this that televised revolution and we
Copping the riches, back to selling white out a Buick gotta
Felon’s
moving the way that I’m moving
Making moves making music Rick Rubin
Making plays got the PayPal booming
Balling on and off the court feel like Mark Cuban
rip
A revolution, rebellion, a felony on my hip
We back to wading in water, they packing us on the ship
The man is stacking his chips, cracked the can
asked for my name
I said, Che like the revolution
Said she Doin' the same
She's an architect in town for a protest
I see a blueprint of her ass and fine
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