Derek Jeter

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Yo, what you mean though

The bars full of minerals, I spit Pellegrino

Linked with amigos to counter strike gringos

We pulled out casinos in green El Caminos, it's like that

Location on the map be where the mics at

Fight back, they brought us here in tight packs and light packs

Chained in the hold, they can try to chain souls

But we broke out

Vantage point, down wind, smoke out

It's hard to even go about business now days

In the US of A we seen as runaway slaves