Propaganda - We are the culture lyrics

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Propaganda - We are the culture lyrics

Whole city, indeed We are the culture Whole city, indeed Man how you finna hate whatever God got planned? How I’m ‘posed to chase what I already am? We are the culture, whole city We are the culture What up cuz? You got ’em loving you fumbling throwing dubs in Dublin What up blood? You got ’em flying in just to say they been to Bompton What up homes? You originated teardrops on our faces What up uce? Now even the cartoons got tribal tattoos We ain’t worried about y’all, whatever y’all got in stores Make the thing hot, whatever we say goes One time for the vatos .. One time for the homegrown, the West coast Them your dances in Cortezes and T-stances Pendleton stickies, white tees with starch creases Yeah that’s you jaina with the winged eyeliner You should tell the fashion blog “my tia did it before you” Man we all just a kid from somewhere A part of town, a hood or street or avenue, oh yeah You muscle up your hustle, taking every advances Now the whole world doing your dances We are the culture, whole city We are the culture, whole city We are the culture Man how you finna hate whatever God got planned? How I’m ‘posed to chase what I already am? We are the culture, whole city We are the culture What up pops? We finna pull up, that vinyl collection hot What up moms? You raising the kids the definition of strong Damelo, dimelo, pasale Modelo, I’m finna school you in dominoes Y’all can’t call it, y’all drip is Farrah Fawcett I’ll flip, I’d like to see them try to stop it We ain’t worried about y’all, whatever y’all got in stores We make the thing hot, whatever we say goes One time for the waymakers, the truthsayers One time for the pennypinchers, the old Lakers One time for the single mamas and no drama One time for that working girl, work it girl One time for the day laborers with fake papers For the daddys whose kids got the same daddy Man we all just a kid from somewhere A part of town, a street or hood or avenue, oh yeah You muscle up your hustle, taking every advances Now the whole world doing your dances We are the culture One time for the immigrants, working stiffs The coal miner, the school teacher, the Uber driver School dropped out but never stop learning Firefighter you know Cali stay burning One time for the one time that show respecto They pull up then dap up then veterano One time for the living word in Adobo One time for the killipino Efechto One time We are the culture, whole city We are the culture, whole city We are the culture Man how you finna hate whatever God got planned? How I’m ‘posed to chase what I already am? We are the culture, whole city We are the culture