Chino Grande, Cuete Yeska, Lil Rob, Wicked Minds - Brown Pride lyrics
[Chino Grande, Cuete Yeska, Lil Rob, Wicked Minds - Brown Pride lyrics]
I see you mister Brown Pride
Mister south side
Hitting the leño rolling in your lowride
You claim to be a sureño
Down for the brown and shit
Don’t get mad raza I’m just
Telling you how it is
How it could be and how it should be
Like I said if every brown was down
Then on top we would be
Cause Cuete really isn’t rolling
At the swapmeets or where my CDs are sold
And yeska
So that’s why I’m running up on you
Cause you don’t support me
So now the guns on you doing what I gotta do
Anything to survive
You should’ve bought my CDs
Instead of passing them by
Cause, I was trying to do right
For all my browns around
When it came down to it
Most of my browns weren’t down
So now I’m back, to the lifе of the streets
So give me what you got
Causе my kids gotta eat angel and bam bam
Hey homies you claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride? Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to
Break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped
Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But, you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
Well it’s a shame that I reframe
From my thoughts in the past
Cause everything that I really wanted
Never thought I could have
This world with a pocket full of balas
Bust a gangsta movida
Shank you vatos for your ranfla
Car cause I’m an underground star
You’ll only find my shit bumping
Riding low on the boulevard
And all my brown pride gente, where you at?
They don’t wanna bump my shit
So now it’s time to pull a jack
Gotta make that feria steady
Hustling out the tierra serio simon
Still able to maintain my stamina
Where you at leva? You got caught at the
At the riverbed is where your body was found
No sounds except for the close
Pick on your ass
A real deal Holyfield should of
Known you won’t last criminal mentality
With no support for a thug
Go out like I gives a fuck
Cause I gets no love
Check this out ey
Hey homeboy you say you’re down
For your brown pride well let me ask you
What you’re bumping in your lowride?
Could it be somebody down with me?
Or could it be me the L-IL-R-O-B
Watcha I’ve had wicked times
Got shot in drive-bys down with Wicked Minds
We all got wicked rhymes
All down for brown pride
I’ll never lose mine down with lowriders
Find me cursing mine through the varrio
Bumping latino hip hop
It don’t stop as long as I’m here
Holmes it won’t stop
Jaws drop, Lil Rob flows fucking loco
I drop lyrics so that are so cold
Let’s go 1-2-3 come go with me
See what I see making me flow like an icee
I see so fucking cold that I’m spicy
Striking nobody flowing quite like me (simón)
Hey homies you claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride? Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to
Break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped
Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But, you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
Hey homie wipe that stupid ass
Look off your face
Don’t support Latin rap up
Goes the crime rate
Talking shit about Frost and
Lighter Shade of Brown you fucking fool
They the firsts ones to put it down
And what’s up with that brown
Pride taca on your wrist?
You know it’s a bunch of
Gente you’d rather diss
You claim to be brown and proud and all that
But the only color on your CD is black
Don’t wanna buy my shit cause I’m boricua
That’s cool but don’t trip when I’m robbing
Your ass after school
You can’t deny my shit's blowing
Up in the calles
Get a nine to five next to this rap shit
Chale and my gente needs to go and
Get this wicked mind shit
Cause until I’m paid
It’s your house I’m a hit
The day all my sureños go
And buy at least one guess what ese?
Wicked Minds goes platinum
Hey homies you claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride? Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to
Break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped
Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But, you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
Mister south side
Hitting the leño rolling in your lowride
You claim to be a sureño
Down for the brown and shit
Don’t get mad raza I’m just
Telling you how it is
How it could be and how it should be
Like I said if every brown was down
Then on top we would be
Cause Cuete really isn’t rolling
At the swapmeets or where my CDs are sold
And yeska
So that’s why I’m running up on you
Cause you don’t support me
So now the guns on you doing what I gotta do
Anything to survive
You should’ve bought my CDs
Instead of passing them by
Cause, I was trying to do right
For all my browns around
When it came down to it
Most of my browns weren’t down
So now I’m back, to the lifе of the streets
So give me what you got
Causе my kids gotta eat angel and bam bam
Hey homies you claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride? Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to
Break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped
Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But, you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
Well it’s a shame that I reframe
From my thoughts in the past
Cause everything that I really wanted
Never thought I could have
This world with a pocket full of balas
Bust a gangsta movida
Shank you vatos for your ranfla
Car cause I’m an underground star
You’ll only find my shit bumping
Riding low on the boulevard
And all my brown pride gente, where you at?
They don’t wanna bump my shit
So now it’s time to pull a jack
Gotta make that feria steady
Hustling out the tierra serio simon
Still able to maintain my stamina
Where you at leva? You got caught at the
At the riverbed is where your body was found
No sounds except for the close
Pick on your ass
A real deal Holyfield should of
Known you won’t last criminal mentality
With no support for a thug
Go out like I gives a fuck
Cause I gets no love
Check this out ey
Hey homeboy you say you’re down
For your brown pride well let me ask you
What you’re bumping in your lowride?
Could it be somebody down with me?
Or could it be me the L-IL-R-O-B
Watcha I’ve had wicked times
Got shot in drive-bys down with Wicked Minds
We all got wicked rhymes
All down for brown pride
I’ll never lose mine down with lowriders
Find me cursing mine through the varrio
Bumping latino hip hop
It don’t stop as long as I’m here
Holmes it won’t stop
Jaws drop, Lil Rob flows fucking loco
I drop lyrics so that are so cold
Let’s go 1-2-3 come go with me
See what I see making me flow like an icee
I see so fucking cold that I’m spicy
Striking nobody flowing quite like me (simón)
Hey homies you claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride? Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to
Break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped
Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But, you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
Hey homie wipe that stupid ass
Look off your face
Don’t support Latin rap up
Goes the crime rate
Talking shit about Frost and
Lighter Shade of Brown you fucking fool
They the firsts ones to put it down
And what’s up with that brown
Pride taca on your wrist?
You know it’s a bunch of
Gente you’d rather diss
You claim to be brown and proud and all that
But the only color on your CD is black
Don’t wanna buy my shit cause I’m boricua
That’s cool but don’t trip when I’m robbing
Your ass after school
You can’t deny my shit's blowing
Up in the calles
Get a nine to five next to this rap shit
Chale and my gente needs to go and
Get this wicked mind shit
Cause until I’m paid
It’s your house I’m a hit
The day all my sureños go
And buy at least one guess what ese?
Wicked Minds goes platinum
Hey homies you claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride? Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you
Who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to
Break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped
Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But, you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around