Lyrics:
It's about to get real up in here
So weather you come from Africa
Weather you come from Europe
The Caribbean, central South America
(Mercer
(North America)
Wants vice versa love (Central America)
To all the hungry, vice versa love (South America, Russia)
Come on and get some, vice versa love
The jungle fever of South Central
South/ Central America
Columbia
Nicaragua
El Salvador
L.A.
The watusi of American
presidents, drug lords
for the CIA
community organize our school
like they learned at the school of the school of the
americas in the general chicago's dirty south side.
when the dirty
the rivers in south america
Where do they start?
Show me where the river starts
I want to go praise god
All the rivers in central america
Where do they start?
the soundtrack to the Alien Invasion
And I talking Space Ships
Carribean, Central, and South American
Killing Immigration Agents
Where My Middle Easterners
American, I'm all that
Yes I was born in America true
Does South Central
Look like America to you?
I'm a nigga, a straight up nigga
From a hard school
really hard body I know that's what you mad for
South Central to the Caribbean we that far
No good girl you dangerous
Take you from you ex 'cause he
especially 'round my way
An all white Los Angeles, the dream of Mr. Chandler
Hope and pray they take Columbus day up off the calendar
South Central
of Mr chandler
Hope and pray they take Columbus
Day up off the calendar
South Central an example of God's gifts
So shout to all the mothers
Raising babies
Ridin' on the City of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
Chorus
Gayle, hit another six
Gayle, in cricket is licks
Gayle, what damage get fix
Gayle, with six after six
In America, is six, the Caribbean and Asia.
Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man
(Zagga zow zow zow)
Bumba! Star! Yo yo!
America, Caribbean,
A matter a fact the world,
Were comin' at you
best ta pray we don't
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my momma through a glass window
Up in L.A. before it was called South Central
Makin
Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man (Zagga zow zow zow)
Bummbaaaaa!!! Star!!! Yo yo!!!
America, Caribbean, a matter a fact the world, were comin' at you
best ta pray we don't
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my momma through a glass window
Up in L.A. before it was called South Central
Makin
Don't plan on stoppin till they bury us (YEEAAH!)
Family all in Belize city from Stan creek to San Pedro
From Central America to South Central, keep sharp
his prime
Now I'm livin in America
Say my life a crime
Mr.Hoover couldn't handle us
Feds brought the drugs
Down to South Central LA
Tell me whose
independent
Every song I make is still a good investment
Born in America I'm good in all three
North South and Central I'm a free descendant
Ritmo y armonía,
ya slippin'
Soon as you forget and trippin'
South Central stompin' motherfuckers bloodin'
And crippin' lil' ripstress
So let me kick it
I'm tired
the Carribbean,
Blacks in South America,
Canada, we're living in,
Apoc-a-lyptic times
Where our minds,
May de-volve,
E-volve, into retribution shit,
That
divisions that were Manufactured
Between those enslaved Africans dropped off in the Americas and those dropped off in The
Caribbean
Our perspective, pride,
All souls matter
Well it no matter where you come from man 'cause we all are one
All souls matter
Caribbean and South America, no more division
Push
of a new party
A third party, the wild party
I know we have problems
We got problems right here in Central City
We have problems on the North, South, East
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