I represent myself, you represent me
I represent myself, you represent me
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street that counts
I represent myself, you represent me
It is The law of the street is what counts, yes
It represents, my lyrics later represent my poetry
You did it and I did it as I said I did it with my people
And now in the present I interrupt, I
As I already say, I am not afraid, I am not afraid of death
Nor of homicide
The only thing I fear is losing my loved ones
My neighborhood, my people
That they always support me and in the present
There is no medicine that cures me and that makes me absent
May all my friends raise their hands up
Out with the masks
That in this society your face is always turned around
Enough of the hypocrisy
They don't eliminate me, we are street duels
Our culture has no detail
Even the metal police in our valley
We are owners of the street but not of our lives
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street
Latinos, united, representing
Go straight to being an ally
Growth for my brothers
Long to the touch if you are not from this neighborhood
Thin vinyl plastic in hand
Free street style I am rhyming
I soon mark the territory, light as few others
I move like crazy, look friend
Things are like that Of course, I have no competition
My engine is injection, representing
Those craziest times, not forgotten
The stage and the microphone
They become my protective shield
To the good, to the bad, to life, to death
To the false, to the strange, so be still
First impact is act 1, 2, 3, 4
Street rappers, representing
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street that counts
I represent myself, I you represent
It is the law of the street that counts
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street that counts
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street
Representing, Derek, everything that you are
Microphone in hand, my culture is hitting
Teaching, educating, inspiring, demonstrating
The smoke in my eyes, in my mind, in my unconscious
Owner of the stem, owner of the leaf, has
Owner of the life that escapes into the shadows
Conscious, insane, I escape among people
My life every day, begins again
I represent myself, you represent me
Connecting
My steps in the streets I continue confronting and hitting
Those who stand in the way challenging
For you, for me, I stay here
I spit on ignorant people who shout at us unhappy
Running where no one has gone
Then separate your witnesses
For I am the jury
Throwing wood on the fire, like this
Leaving my adversaries on the ground
In my neighborhood I die
Like the master himself his slaves
False servants
Crushing with resentment the traitors and losers
With reasons, respect is what counts
If you don't understand it
Between my legs it is demonstrated like this
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street that counts
I I represent, you represent me
It is the law of the street that counts
I represent myself, you represent me
It is the law of the street that counts
And it is demonstrated like this
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