Dr - My Heritage Lyrics

You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage (on God)
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage (no you won't)
Hmm where was I going with this track?
Oh shit the clock is ticking now
I'm never gonna get this time back
My generation's missing some credentials
I see you lack the verbal skills to get Hip-Hop back on the right track
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage
I'm a Latin guy and I'm proud as f*ck
Cali summer livin can't have enough
You'll come here for the weather but stay here for all the good times
I've been here all my life I've only left to go to TJ
My family ain't from Peru but we can make some ceviche
My Grams be whippin in the kitchen making some tamales
My other Grama knows how to make them lil empanadas
One of them two used to smuggle guns into the country
Not gonna rat my granny out but once she f*cken rushed me
No I don't mean that she was yelling to hurry up
I mean she up close and she gave me an upper cut
I got tons and tons of crazy memories
I be trippin out some shit could've caused a mental disease
I thank God that I'm not all that f*cked up
I've seen some crazy ass shit the type I cannot make up
So there's this one thing that happened it may be hard to believe
When I was a little kid about the age of three
I was left inside a van
My dad had left it in neutral
I slowly got out me seat
I made sure I was real smooth
Made my way to the wheel then I stepped on the gas
Little did I know I was about to f*cken crash
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage (on God)
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage (no you won't)
Hmm where was I going with this track?
Oh shit the clock is ticking now
I'm never gonna get this time back
My generation's missing some credentials
I see you lack the verbal skills to get Hip-Hop back on the right track
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage
I'm a Latin guy and I'm proud as f*ck
Cali summer livin can't have enough
You'll come here for the weather but stay here for all the good times
I've been here all my life I've only left to go to TJ
My family ain't from Peru but we can make some ceviche
My Grams be whippin in the kitchen making some tamales
My other Grama knows how to make them lil empanadas
One of them two used to smuggle guns into the country
Not gonna rat my granny out but once she f*cken rushed me
No I don't mean that she was yelling to hurry up
I mean she up close and she gave me an upper cut
I got tons and tons of crazy memories
I be trippin out some shit could've caused a mental disease
I thank God that I'm not all that f*cked up
I've seen some crazy ass shit the type I cannot make up
So there's this one thing that happened it may be hard to believe
When I was a little kid about the age of three
I was left inside a van
My dad had left it in neutral
I slowly got out me seat
I made sure I was real smooth
Made my way to the wheel then I stepped on the gas
Little did I know I was about to f*cken crash
You ain't gonna f*ck with my heritage