Sean C - Touch-1, Touch All lyrics

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Sean C - Touch-1, Touch All lyrics

[Verse 1 – M-1] Yo, down south, n***as know about crackas and black people When I came up north, I started hangin' with Latinos The Borikéns and Taínos and even the Arawaks It's the language that be dividin' the Spanish from blacks My name is eme (M) de la gente, comprende, entiende You feel me, Veicus to the Bronx, Habana to South Philly We the same people, startin' way before Puerto Rico Our history is more than just packages of penico From Columbia, El Chocó—they black too Zapatistas in Mexico, we fightin' for you Sandinistas in Nicaragua keepin' it true Like the Túpac Amaru down in Peru My name is eme (M) uno, revolutionary You can still catch a puño. My style straight sucio Police straight puto, we keepin' it caliente DPZ, Tone Touch, we buildin' this movimiente And the only way we winnin' is black and brown power No backin' down, now is the time to get ours If you touch one, you touch all—it's more than a rhyme We in this together son, your beef is mine [Chorus x2 – stic.man] My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together I'm with you, I'm with you, my n***a. Whatever, whatever [Verse 2 – stic.man] Mami, don't be twistin' up ya nose, I'm your forgotten brotha Spanish rose ain't got no love for a brotha? We the same folk, same boat, same heritage The slave ships with the P.R. just like America Now just because you light, don't be thinkin' that you white Puerto Ricans and blacks, we still fightin' for our rights See, we're from the same root love. We on the same team I'll put my cornbread and greens with your rice and beans For every Black Panther party there's a Young Lord We oppressed by the same system, so it's one cause Latin Kings know ‘bout that gold and black on one flag All my Spanish-speaking comrades, hold ya rag We want squad, libertad, from Cuba to Angola Chase spirits, still in the youth—they can't hold us The hot weather to conquer, the Capoeira The Spanish moms and black pops that got together A struggle in the ghetto is a struggle in the barrio DPZ, Tony Touch, all up in ya audio You touch one, yo, you touch all And if you with U.S.A., then mothaf** y'all [Chorus x2 – stic.man] My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together I'm with you, I'm with you, my n***a. Whatever, whatever [Verse 3 – Tony Touch] Yo, yo, yo, yo, united we stand, that's why I invited my man M-1, big stic. It's all a part of the plan I'mma smash this sh**, like, as hard as I can Blast right quick from here to as far as Japan I come through with my fam ‘cause we bringin' the rawk' Leavin' you stuck. Really, we ain't givin' a fluck We touch one, we touch all, we about to get hectic If my crew don't get in, then the Touch make a exit To the rear, I'm outta here, don't front on my brothas I takes care of them, before I takes care of others Barkin' on these crooked cops and undercovers Put 'em on the spot and rock 'em with the bu*ters It's just a preview. Enemy, I see you You tryin' to creep through, but we gon' defeat you Sooner or later, I'mma let go the lethal And rep for my people like Pedro Albizu [Chorus x4 – stic.man] My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together I'm with you, I'm with you, my n***a. Whatever, whatever

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