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** 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 a** 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** Said I won't amount to sh**, then I got a scholarship They ran their mouths and said I got the sh** ‘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 hell 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**, 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]