I Don't Want to Be Right
The hood took me under homie
Where you from ese?
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
I was raised in the calles
Homie much like you
Cookings rocks for the fiends
Perro just like you
Gang banging
To let all them haters know
I been accumulating cream
Vatos die in war
It ain't no joke doggy
Ese this life on the streets
But I'm a hustle til it's dawn
Count my feria I'm gone
Moms get a share
That's off the top
But she don't want this dirty money
All she wants me to stop
From the age of twelve
I chose my path
My brothers court me in
Now we running in packs
So how I'm gonna leave a place like this
Outsiders getting shot
And it's the same for a snitch
Big homie slinging ink
At the parque today
He just got out the pen
And he OD'd today
Ese probably do some time
Behind this all
But I got love for the Varrio
So I can't be wrong
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
Vatos went down when they heard a bang
Some say it's wrong being from a gang
But chalés I don't stick to what is said
My life course is set
The issue is dead
Don't take me wrong
Located in the west
My Varrio, my strength
My nerves feel intense
Was planted in my heart
They call Veneno
You wanna test my dose
Bring it on show me
What is it that you got
Tell me what you got
If you strapping desert eagles
You'll get stuck enemigo
As my familia steps
You throw on your vest
You feel intimidated
I could care less
Angel dust, Conejo
Aiming to your temple
Raised in the west
Was sentimental
I don't feel amazed
Bullets always blaze
Just the raw days
The way that I was raised
Mija said she'll leave me if I don't stop
Banging rolling deep
Putting vatos in the dust
Homie I maintain
Don't fall apart
The ache in my system
Planted in my heart
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
This goes out to all the camaradas doing tiempo
And all the youngsters out there in the calle
You're gonna learn the hard way, just like I did
But I can't be wrong, I could never be wrong
Cause my Varrio, that's where I'm from homie
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
Where you from ese?
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
I was raised in the calles
Homie much like you
Cookings rocks for the fiends
Perro just like you
Gang banging
To let all them haters know
I been accumulating cream
Vatos die in war
It ain't no joke doggy
Ese this life on the streets
But I'm a hustle til it's dawn
Count my feria I'm gone
Moms get a share
That's off the top
But she don't want this dirty money
All she wants me to stop
From the age of twelve
I chose my path
My brothers court me in
Now we running in packs
So how I'm gonna leave a place like this
Outsiders getting shot
And it's the same for a snitch
Big homie slinging ink
At the parque today
He just got out the pen
And he OD'd today
Ese probably do some time
Behind this all
But I got love for the Varrio
So I can't be wrong
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
Vatos went down when they heard a bang
Some say it's wrong being from a gang
But chalés I don't stick to what is said
My life course is set
The issue is dead
Don't take me wrong
Located in the west
My Varrio, my strength
My nerves feel intense
Was planted in my heart
They call Veneno
You wanna test my dose
Bring it on show me
What is it that you got
Tell me what you got
If you strapping desert eagles
You'll get stuck enemigo
As my familia steps
You throw on your vest
You feel intimidated
I could care less
Angel dust, Conejo
Aiming to your temple
Raised in the west
Was sentimental
I don't feel amazed
Bullets always blaze
Just the raw days
The way that I was raised
Mija said she'll leave me if I don't stop
Banging rolling deep
Putting vatos in the dust
Homie I maintain
Don't fall apart
The ache in my system
Planted in my heart
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being from the Varrio
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
This goes out to all the camaradas doing tiempo
And all the youngsters out there in the calle
You're gonna learn the hard way, just like I did
But I can't be wrong, I could never be wrong
Cause my Varrio, that's where I'm from homie
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
If it's wrong, so wrong
I don't wanna be right
Credits
Writer(s): Homer Banks, Carl Hampton, Raymond Jackson
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