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Albums:

Las Immortales de Miguel y Miguel (Miguel y Miguel) · Gira Nortena Miguel y Miguel (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Mine, Mine, Mine, Pt. 2 (Christopher) · Miguel Aceves Mejia (Miguel Aceves Mejia) · In The House: Jay J & Miguel Migs (West Coast Sessions) (Miguel Migs) · Miguel Aceves Mejia Y Sus Exitos, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Latin Stars Karaoke: Luis Miguel, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Lo Esencial de Miguel Bosé (Miguel Bosé) · Miguel (Miguel Bosé) · Luis Miguel (Luis Miguel) – and 90 other albums »


The Bario starts two streets over
Miguel, he's a friend of mine
With brick we've built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you
The barrio starts two streets over
Miguel, he's a friend of mine
With brick weed, built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind

Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
skies
White lies and cherry pies.
Lay me down and love me
Leave the light so I can see.
Angel mine
Let's dream together
Sacred hearts that love
say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?

You belong to the city
You belong to the night
my dog for advice so when he can't say s***
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?
when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?

You belong to the city
You
when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?

You belong to the city
You
that's whiter than milk of magnesia
Frankenstein when I'm making mine
You think you rhyme, you should think of mine
Solomon Grundy

I made my bones shaving
[Chorus]

Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it ain't going be televised
Governments is hellified, taking cake and selling pies
I ain't got
shines

I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind
I spit in your eye like niggaz is eatin, I'm splittin the pies
Frank Nitty
grou-pies, they jock a lot
Ugly hoes jockin, don't give em no rap
Sack ?? or not, cause my posse's strapped
Don't deny us, the flyest guys in town
Punks,
til you see the whites of they eyes
Hands and thighs, they might front and sell ya been pies (?)
Black man, don't trust those lies
Cause the gangs is
Blackout 
Jay! Fuck that 
This is it right here baby! 
You know what it is 
[Jadakiss] 
Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in
Blackout 
Jay! Fuck that 
This is it right here baby! 
You know what it is 

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
mad pies
Low price, I blow dice and throw em
Forty-five by my scrotum, manifest the "Do or Die" slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods popping
for advice so when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?

[Chorus]
for advice so when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?

[Chorus]
that are filled with goop
With fried apple roots
Delectable delights, control my appetites
Mines is for me, right, but I know what I like
Chicken for
for advice so when he can't say shit
My hatred is, fueled just give me a sign
And I let the world know that the city is mine, what?

[Chorus]
exercise
I get extra from whipping up extra pies
I'm in a hood like the mayor 'round election time
Here's a suggestion don't park your car next to mine
[Chorus]

[Black Thought]
Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it ain't going be televised
Governments is hellified, taking cake and selling pies
knock
To hell with the law the freeways mines
So is yo freak, radios, and alpines
Coke wit a little bit of cherry lemon lime
Ya think of me ya think
the horizon's mine 
Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass 
In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass 
Think fast, cause your number is
(Jay) Fuck that 
(This is it right here baby)
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,