[Lil' Rob]
I want you to sit back...
Close your eyes...
And think of all those wonderful times...
That we used to have...
Yeah
Now I know things aren't the way they used to be right now...
But they are, gonna get better some day...
Mmm
And I know that...
[Verse 1]
Ever since I was about twelve, that's when they documented me
A gang member, let me tell you my
Autobiography
Ey, I can't let it
Turn me frenetic
It must have been genetic
To get in trouble with the law
Take what I break
I spray at the walls, that's what I used to do
Smokin' a joint or two
Lil' Rob gettin' a little blazed
Walkin' through my concrete maze
Remember the days
'Member goin' to school, I'll be by the tracks, smokin' a sack
With the vato that I sold it to, get him stoned, then I jack it back
'Member the whero, used to look at us all
Funny and strange
Cause my pants was bigger than theirs, but now they all
Wear 'em the same (Yeah)
I used to get jealous, wonderin' why, I never had the same rights
Is it because I'm brown and I throw down
Eatin' menudo, frijoles and rice?
Someone explain to me, all of this insanity
I'm not understandin' you, never understandin' me
When a minority gets their priorities straight
We become the majority inflate
An incredible rate, controllin' our fate, controllin' our states
And I can't wait
'Member you told me I'd never amount to anything
That I'll probably be on the streets, sellin' mota
Or methamphetamines
So what?
It made me an extra buck
When I was, shit out of my luck
You'd do the same thing, homie, if you were stuck
I want you to sit back...
Close your eyes...
And think of all those wonderful times...
That we used to have...
Yeah
Now I know things aren't the way they used to be right now...
But they are, gonna get better some day...
Mmm
And I know that...
[Verse 1]
Ever since I was about twelve, that's when they documented me
A gang member, let me tell you my
Autobiography
Ey, I can't let it
Turn me frenetic
It must have been genetic
To get in trouble with the law
Take what I break
I spray at the walls, that's what I used to do
Smokin' a joint or two
Lil' Rob gettin' a little blazed
Walkin' through my concrete maze
Remember the days
'Member goin' to school, I'll be by the tracks, smokin' a sack
With the vato that I sold it to, get him stoned, then I jack it back
'Member the whero, used to look at us all
Funny and strange
Cause my pants was bigger than theirs, but now they all
Wear 'em the same (Yeah)
I used to get jealous, wonderin' why, I never had the same rights
Is it because I'm brown and I throw down
Eatin' menudo, frijoles and rice?
Someone explain to me, all of this insanity
I'm not understandin' you, never understandin' me
When a minority gets their priorities straight
We become the majority inflate
An incredible rate, controllin' our fate, controllin' our states
And I can't wait
'Member you told me I'd never amount to anything
That I'll probably be on the streets, sellin' mota
Or methamphetamines
So what?
It made me an extra buck
When I was, shit out of my luck
You'd do the same thing, homie, if you were stuck
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