IGNACIO

I'm on that South Side Street, hoppin' roof to roof
Used to have it gold tooth, lost it, now it's coffee stained
But I still floss it, no braces, cause my face is mine
I been blessed, bitch, you look like Carl Thomas in the face

I'm at the Hip Hop Summit with the little glasses, big pants
Waiting for the DJ to put on Hammer Dance I'm from the Bay where the youngins do the
banger dance And break windows, steal valuables, sell
them to Ignacio I love my city like them white people love

the carne asada nachos I used to cheer for Ralph Macchio when he
did the Swan Kick Compact presario combo at my mom's crib

In the bedroom while she at work with the neighbor's girl
We having condom sex, her boyfriend trippin' though

They like, Twan do this, Twan do that
Twan hit your mom with a baseball bat in the back
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