boricua my people mi gente everyone of you from the cook at the local cuchifrito all the way to hector lavoe and tito puente .boricuas stand up and raise that flag like its the pr parade and we marching down 5th ave .boricuas our history so rich so sweet so deep from la tierra del Isla del Encanto all the way to the newyork city streets from the taino warriors to the number runners in the barrio we are boricua. we are the people that come as dark as your darkest nights to as white as your brightest day .we are boricua we are the envied the hated the loved. i am boricua it pumps through my blood its the air that i breath my heart doesnt beat it sings coque coque .we are boricua the ones with the most beautiful women on this god green earth their curves their walk the way they talk their cooking their lovingi. i am a boricua man with the pride of the spainards the strength of the africans and the heart of the taino warriors .i am boricua i am a shot of bacardi a splash of Palo Viejo a touch of goya and a ton of sazon im boricua its me im it from the corazón i am boricua i am puertorican i am newyorican im that Arroz Y Gandules eating, spanglish speaking , rum drinking, joke cracking, family loving, salsa dancing ,conga playing, domino slamming ,radio blasting boricua . i am fania all stars i am the cook at the cuchifrito i am the old timers playing domino in front of the bodega i am Miguel Piñero i am roberto clemente i am boricua i am your brother you are mi gente ...i am boricua i am boricua i am boricua . A POEM BY BIGLEE
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