History In The Making (Yo Quiero Compreder) (Hidden Track)

(album: History In The Making - 2008)

[Hook:]
Yo quiero compreder
Las cosas malas que la gente
Piensa
Porque me tratas mal
Buscando, nos matando
Nuestros suenos
Nuestros suenos

Automatically
Some assume by the way that I dress
By the color of the skin, or the ink on the flesh
Oh, we just like the rest, another bald head Mexican
Probably dope dealing or probably gang banging
Nah
But I'm far from a role model
Yeah, I smoke, fuck hoes, take shots out the bottle
I spit it how I live it
Tell it how I see it
Broadcast it out and some people might feel it
Kids might mimic, but that's not my intention
And if you get offended, well then, just don't listen
This is my life, my views
I ain't come to preach and teach to the youth
And I ain't come here for the love
I came for the loot
I came cause the game needed change, take a look
But if anyone can learn
Let 'em all learn
From this pain that I turn into words
Yeah

[Hook:]
Yo quiero compreder
Las cosas malas que la gente
Piensa
Porque me tratas mal
Buscando, nos matando
Nuestros suenos
Nuestros suenos

I'm trying to take this where it's never been took before
And I'm not the only one, there's a whole lot more
I don't need to mention names, shit, I know who you are
Keep doing your thang, shit, it's all for the cause
I'll rep for my people and speak to the masses
I don't care if you black, Asian or Latin
I don't care if you white, Incan or Afgan
There's some, that's a problem, cause they don't understand
My own people say, "Me creo que soy algo mas"
Yeah, I am something else, shit, I'm hot and you're not
That's why they all in the cock
Cause I'm not like the rest
I'm on the bubble, on the verge, on the brink of success
Say, "I sound too black for a Mexican"
But I'm still too Mexican for a black station
Either way, they gon' judge
Regardless of what
Just remember what I said, I ain't come for the love
Muh'fucker

Y'all can judge me all you want, know what I'm saying
You all's not gon' stop what I'm doing right here
This is history in the making, boy
Y'all bear witness to it
Shit
Mers'
Speak to these niggas, mayne

[Merciless:]
Now tell me
Can you feel my pain, can you see my pain
Nothing but the struggle runs through these veins
And I ain't changed
And my hood's still the same
Police sweating me, is it my last name
Or is the clothes that I wear, see my pants on sag
A few tatoos and a brew in a brown bag
See, I'm a brown man and part of a movement
Making the music that you hear while you cruising
And these just words
So take it like you wanna
This is my life, doing deals on the corner
Knowing
Right from wrong, it's the same thug song
Mama doesn't know I'm out from dusk til dawn
And poppa left us
Oh, I had to be
A victim of a circumstance, one big tragedy
Some reaching from bust, some be the same
This is just a picture of my life, my pain

[Hook:]
Yo quiero compreder
Las cosas malas que la gente
Piensa
Porque me tratas mal
Buscando, nos matando
Nuestros suenos
Nuestros suenos