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emilio rojas - give the world to you lyrics

[intro: dave schuler]
no, there’s nothing that i wouldn’t do
like the air that i breathe, you’re all that i need…

[verse one: emilio rojas]
yeah, my mother was white, my father a spic
my grandparents on my mama side, both of ‘em is racist as sh-t
and my father fathered homie on the day that we met
it was 18, ten years since my father had dipped
i ask him how he didn’t send my mama cash to help out
when i was telling all my neighbors i’m the man of the house
and i was running ‘round the hood and handing -ss whippings out
‘cause i was young, i had to handle myself
i used to stand by myself, all alone
in the city where so many grew up at but not a lot of people are grown
if they ain’t be leaving that home and i be leaving my home
and i raped the game like i don’t know the meaning of no
i remember when my teachers were treating me like a pile of sh-t
said i won’t amount to sh-t, then i got a scholarship
they ran their mouths and said i got the sh-t ‘cause i’mma spic
i thank god that i gotten out of it, yeah

[hook: dave schuler]
no, there’s nothing that i wouldn’t do
like the air that i breathe, oh you’re all that i need
no, there’s nothing that i wouldn’t do
i take my own life to give the world to you

[verse two: emilio rojas]
now i ain’t wanna go to school, i applied when the application was due
i went a few semesters and decided i was through
i moved out of my city to a room without a view
it didn’t even have a window in it for looking through, right?
illegal tenants in that one bedroom, we couldn’t even fit a bed in
the floor was where we slept in, two is in the living room
and two is in the bedroom but i ain’t ask for help
i had to prove my independence, my sister stealing food for me then
i was getting desperate, she call and checking up
and acting like it’s just a check-in
but how the h-ll the devil seem to know the way to heaven?
they just give me ultimatums, homie, no one make suggestions
ain’t no answer to my prayers, i ain’t praying with a question
critics went from praising me to hating what i’m penning
i ain’t changing my direction, they just changing their perception
‘cause everybody saying i’mma get it

[hook]

[verse three: emilio rojas]
in my city in the summer, there’s a murder a day
that’s why i tell my mother i’mma move her away
sh-t, i got enough cash, she call the movers today
we put her inside a beautiful place, i want my sisters around
want my people and my nieces around so i can live the high life
and keep my feet on the ground, my memories are made
by what i’m dreaming about ‘cause i’m so close to reaching it now

[hook]

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