Why Me? Cuban Link (Ft. Fat Joe)

[Intro]
Libertad, libertad
Libertad, libertad
Libertad, libertad

[Hook: Cuban Link]
(Why me?) Why my life had to be so rough?
(Why me?) Why the fuck I had such bad luck?
(Why me?) Why the judge wanna lock me up?
Throw away the key and watch me rust

[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Yo, Crack, pass me the nine
My mind's trapped behind enemy lines
The scent of weed got me thinkin' I remember the time
1979, they planned a biological test
The doctor said I'll be fine and planted a mic in my chest
It's high tech, I got the fuckin' feds tracing my steps
So what's next? A bar code on the back of my neck
I'm in the U.S. and Fidel still got shit in check
Elian crying freedom while he's facin the TEC
I'm probably wastin' my breath, ain't no changing what's left
Start placing your bets 'cause we all race against death
Shit be making me vexed 'cause I know the truth
In this game, you never win and always lose
Even when you show and prove
Fuck the boys in blue for tryin' to set me up
And I ain't snitchin' pigs, you gon' have to wet me up
I'm from the streets where we handle beef with lead slugs
So take caution 'cause our protection sucks