IamMusiq - OverTheWall (feat. Eddie Zuko)

I got a million-dollar-mind and pride's got nothing to do with it
Shit, money's got nothin' to do with it
And it's all green from here
Don't stop, don't give in but...
I never gave a fuck
I live for a livin'
Over it, over it, over it, over it
Over it, over it, over it, over it
Over it, over it, over it all
CALIFUNK!
Cali! Cali!
(Well, well, well)
Weeelcome to the land where they like to smoke
No-more-gun Captains of rum and coke
Where the immigrants run and they slang that dope
But their dream is wet with hate and hope
'Cause the number one customer's been the white folk
So they buy, but they shun 'cause they've never been broke
And they draw their lines
Take a line
But I'm fuckin' tired
I'ma speak my mind I might lose my life but here I go
Still tryin' to let it go
The feeling keeps following me
And I got to go
It's not what it seems
I love you though...
Yeah, funky music
Yeah, fuck the bullshit
I might just lose it
I'm dreaming lucid
I keep my two cents
Still in the pocket
These institutions
"Get killed or get locked up!"
Yeah, that's the rule so beat it... Vanish
Even the first immigrants spoke Spanish
La Nina, La Pinta, La Santa Maria
Now we're all bored of the new world
America pobre, coming sufre la Niña
Columb-US raped a poor girl
Conquista!
Think dog
Death to the Shah!
And if you build it, bitch
They're coming over the wall
Let it play, let it play
Let it play out
Better pray, better pray
Better pray now
We'll turn it into a fuckin' mural
They don't want our people here
If you too different you can say goodbye
Fill 'em up with nothin' but fear
Make 'em think living here just ain't alright
They wanna pull over I.C.E
But we ain't backing down so easy
We gotta take back our land!
We don't need no education
(Pray!)
We don't need no mind control
(All we got left to do is pray)
We don't need no education
(They takin' mom and dad away, yeah)
Won't you leave those kids alone
You spend fifteen billion on a wall
I spend fifteen dollars on a ladder
It don't even fuckin' matter
Dreams they're tryin' to shatter
Yo solo soy un imigrante like "IamMusiq"
He's the one
I saw two cops on the street I got a middle finger for each of 'em
Y yo ya estoy hasta la Madre
De que me pongan sombrero
Nothin' we can do about it
El racismo es su juego abrasa bien a tu padre
He'll be taken by a cerdo
Hay que hecharles un desmadre
Pendejo gastando ese dinero
And he's not from here, his name won't appear on the archives
And he's not from there 'cause he left a family to die
So scared he crossed to make the money that he promised he said he'd send
But it's been years, and they ain't heard a word from him like...
"Where'd you go
Where'd you go...
Where'd you go"

Written by:
Antonio Quirarte, Heriberto Culebro

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