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TXMIYAMA - Immigrants lyrics

Artist: TXMIYAMA

album: 8 for 8


Yo people always ask me "where you from?"
And I don't really know how to answer
But I'm good with that
Let me tell you a little story
I came to this city in '05, whole time I been jetlagged
My family is Asian so I am an immigrant we ain't enough to be expats
Hop over turnstiles, we used to sit at the back of the train
Duckin' the discipline teacher, fuckin' shit up til the manager came
I know of scandalous preachers, I know the smartest of dropouts
I had some homies who went for my ex as a rebound, I had to box out
This all that I know I just hope that the city love me like its own
日本仔 bitch I'm bout to blow, I rep the Kong everywhere cuz it's home, ya dig uh
I don't know where that I'm goin', don't even know where I'm from yeah
All that I know is I'm here now, They sayin' that I am the one
I came to leave me a legacy... I ain't here to have fun
The day that I'm carried by six in a casket that's when you'll know that I'm done yeah
I'm not an expat I'm an immigrant yeah I came up with minorities
And it ain't a secret, we ain't got no love for authorities
I'm not an expat I'm an immigrant yeah I came up with minorities
And it ain't a secret, we ain't got no love for authorities
We came up off random police checks, Dump the drugs, don't talk was the reflex
Thrift shop clothing with defects Burberry sweater eighty dollars for a reject
We used to get kicked out of rooftops now we at the club like we run that shit
If the sifu ain't an old triad who curse too much I don't trust that dish
I grew up when Jordan smellin' like hash. we used to sleep in the cyber
I used to cry cuz my brother done swore he was clean but he was a liar
My homie learned how to steer in Wan Gan now he really a driver
I stay in my lane, don't cause any drama but trust, I keep me some riders uh
Told Primo when I make it I'm gonna pay off the borders
He belong in the city he need to get back to the corners
Kabila had a daughter but he still thugga, Robby found God but he still Runna
Young boss shit all that we do, Primo talk to em, lil brutha yeah yeah
I came to the city in 012
Shit wasn't easy my pockets was dried
I'm black and Colombian so nigga my life
A target for racist comments everywhere
Sometimes it was days with no food on my plate
Though my daddy lost it my mother was strong
Did what she could for me and little bro
Mean while I'm out and about
And honestly dawg
Immigrants we don't know rest
6 AM and we still grinding the streets
YB KB and 6K... Told me the world's what I want it to be
So I had to jump out of the refugee raft
Got my shit together then wrote me some raps
Jap boy now we at where they can't be
From bottomless pits to living like kings, on God
I don't know where that I'm goin', don't even know where I'm from yeah
All that I know is I'm here now, They sayin' that I am the one
I came to leave me a legacy... I ain't here to have fun
The day that I'm carried by six in a casket that's when you'll know that I'm done yeah
I'm not an expat I'm an immigrant yeah I came up with minorities
And it ain't a secret, we ain't got no love for authorities
I'm not an expat I'm an immigrant yeah I came up with minorities
And it ain't a secret, we ain't got no love for authorities
Yo free up my lil brother Primo
They can't hold a real one down
7 on 7 all day

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