(feat. Dead Prez)



[M1]

Yo, down south, niggaz know about crackas and black people

When I came up north, I started hangin' with Latinos

The Borikens and Tainos and even the Arawaks

It's the language that be dividin' the Spanish from blacks

My name is eme (M) de la gente, comprende, intiende

You feel me, Veicus to the Bronx, Habana to South Philly

We the same people, started way before Puerto Rico

Our history is more than just packages of penico

From Columbia, El Choko - they black too

Zapatistas in Mexico, we fightin' for you

Sandinistas in Nicaragua keepin' it true

Like the Tupac Amaru down in Peru

My name is eme (M) - uno, revolutionary

You can still catch a punio, my style straight susio

Police straight puto, we keepin' it caliente

DPZ, Tone Touch, we buildin' this movimiente

And the only way we winnin' this black and brown power

No backin' down, now it's 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]

My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together

I'm with you, I'm with you my nigga, whatever, whatever

My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together

I'm with you, I'm with you my nigga, whatever, whatever



[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 about 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 whether 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 mothafuck y'all



[Chorus]

My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together

I'm with you, I'm with you my nigga, whatever, whatever

My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together

I'm with you, I'm with you my nigga, whatever, whatever



[Tony Touch]

Yo, yo, yo, yo, united we stand, that's why I invited my man

M1, big Stic, it's all apart of the plan

I'ma smash this shit, like as hard as I can

Blast right quick 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 butters

It's just a preview, enemy I see you

You tryin' to creep through, but we gon' defeat you

Sooner or later, I'ma let go the lethal

And rep for my people like Pedro Albizu



[Chorus]

My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together

I'm with you, I'm with you my nigga, whatever, whatever

My people, my people, we struggle, we struggle together

I'm with you, I'm with you my nigga, whatever, whatever

[Repeat]