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My People Lyrics:

Original songwriter: Rosario Ortega, Donald Wilson Baker, Elise Ortega Cuando mi jente

Hey all my people se juntan como familia

Come together as family

Como siento en mi corazon

I feel it inside my heart celebrando con alegria

Celebrate with yours

Y junto somos contigua cubano columbiano mexicano

Venezulano dominicano andando mano a mano

Somos boricua cubano columbiano mexicano

Venezulano dominicano andando mano a mano

Dance to the rhythm of love and its bug

And it's all about learning when push comes to shove

I'm caught up in the rapture captured in the moment

Trying to make up for the time that was stolen

Patrolling the beat never speaking defeat

Hip hop and salsa we favor the beat

I got the neighborhood gathered and dancing in the

Street God love and family and everything's complete

Now let me speak to my people

Give love to mi gente boriqua di me di atente

Understand I got love for all man

But my pride and my joy belong to my land

Puerto Rico the beautiful island

I stand in awe of God's wonderful creation

Creativity in making every color creed one nation under him inspiring

Me to write and to sing thanks for everything

My parents my land and my heritage

Now I give all I got pledge my allegiance to Christ

And family and hip hop won't compromise what I drop

Born to rock I represent the puerto rock I wont be in the

System when they cruisin' through the block

Summertime winter spring or fall

Stay true to your faith y'all one love to all

Cuando mi jente

Hey all my people se juntan como familia

Come together as family

Como siento en mi corazon

I feel it inside my heart celebrando con alegria

Celebrate with yours

Y junto somos contigua cubano columbiano mexicano

Venezulano dominicano andando mano a mano

Somos boricua cubano columbiano mexicano

Venezulano dominicano andando mano a mano

Yo pass me the mata throw on some salsa

Me and my familia di me lo que pasa

Not one drop Christ family and hip hop

Just reasons to love no reasons to lick shots

And it just don't stop love to the Puerto rock

From the west coast gutter to the east coast ghetto block

'Specially mission Park

I was raised with my people

Venezuela to Panama Cuba even to Samara

Frank Stallone big red and the fightin' Irish

To see my fathers land is first on my list

The land that I'll kiss is the land that I miss

From my childhood instead

I grew up in the wild hood

Of zero two one one five still it's my hood

If I could change anything from them days I'd

Alter the fact that good people got sprayed I'd

Change the ways that my people got played

But I'd never change people of the streets that made it

What it was hanging out 'til late night bugging

Just because never knowing that some would grow up

To be thugs others to sell drugs others to fun love

Well that's just the way it is some people locked up others are raising kids

And what's amazing is how them days are passed but

There's more days to come we was made to last

Cuando mi jente

Hey all my people se juntan como familia

Come together as family

Como siento en mi corazon

I feel it inside my heart celebrando con alegria

Celebrate with yours

Y junto somos contigua cubano columbiano mexicano

Venezulano dominicano andando mano a mano

Somos boricua cubano columbiano mexicano

Venezulano dominicano andando mano a mano

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