Pitbull - Blood Sport lyrics

I've been processed, packaged
Delivered in bricks
I've been cut, cooked, chopped, and whipped
I've been called all types of names (heh)
Like perico, yeyo, snow, blow, and cane
I'm the reason that the
Cubans took over Miami
I'm the reason they extorted Escobar
By extraditing his family
I'm protected by killers
I'm handles by dealers
Well-connected with greed
I'm all white but I produce green
They'll kick in your door, like Bruce Lee
Just to have an intimate love affair with me
I corrupt governments yeah, that's me
(ha ha ha)
I built the streets, listen closely
Now, it's cool to be a snitch
It's cool to go to jail
It's cool to get caught damn
Where did I fail?
When I was in the streets heavy
They had codes and rules
Now it's just steady foes and fools
That's why they get found
Stiff like frozen food
Take a sniff and let me remind you (Whoo)

Sniff (co) , snort (caine)
Deal (cow) , extort (boys)
Will (will) , kill (kill)
For the love of the blood sport
They'll do 25 to life
For the love of the blood sport