Miami
Pitbull Feat. Cubo Lyrics


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Oohhhh
Introduce (introduce)
Mr. (Mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five'
Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [Repeat x4]

This for the boy who went to Tennessee
Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball
Be careful with them keys
Don't hesitate the squeeze
Watch out for them fans cause they hate y'all
Begging counts over seas
When the fast come for me
All they gon' found is cities
No wait dog
But wait dog
Cause Pity's back
Bigger, better, stronger
It's all right you can hate dog
But don't be surprised
Even thought you like Nicolas Cage
And blow you motherfuckin' face off
Who the fuck wanna face off
Cause my bullet is ready to cock, aim and bang
Show the world what is mean to be born n raised
And home of the cage that's the(chrome and paint)
Cause he uses a straight face
And he'll shoot AK
He will kick you and blow
So I suggest to do what they say
These are the facts of life
Mines are the three bitches
They don't rat no more
All they do is snitchin'
I went to no pot, the piston, to get in touch
How to whip out the pot in the kitchen
Listen
Cook, cook
Whip, Whip
Chop, Chop
Oohhhh
Hit the shot stop, look, stop, drop, roll
Hit the block tell them fins stock the gold
Use to be my life but not no more
Fuck it

Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4]

[Chorus]
Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips
Now that's some Miami shit
Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks
Now that's some Miami shit
Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's
Now that's some Miami shit
That's what, that's right [x3]
I'm from Miami bitch

I eave, sit, shit talk right
You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that
I never thought but I thought that
Give him a brick, baking soda and a pica and he's broad bad
Pirates and biases I bring it back
How you want it, from a stolen microwave
How you want it, high or yellow or light brown
I ain't feelin' nothing man
I gotta fell it where the pipes at?
Let's ride out a woman in a summer day
Money is to jack are everyday in day
That's how JT Money got his name
Miami is the equal is tons of cocaine
That's what we grew up
Learn to do
These cubes is the attention to a bird or two
Keep actin' like these boys will murder you
You hear the sun ain't the only thang burnin' you
This where the bitches go two way
Niggas love gon' play
And try to go equal to one way
If you know what I'm talkin' about
You from day
And if you don't then
Welcome to where I've been raised
Nevada
Welcome to where I've been raised
The cribs
Welcome to where I've been raised
Magic City
Welcome to where I've been raised
Real fast count it a day
Let's ride

Hop on a bucket of hot legs
Step on the gas
Step on the gas, fuck it [x2]

[Chorus:Repeat x3]





I'm from Miami bitch

Overall Meaning

The song "Miami" by Pitbull featuring Cubo is an ode to the city of Miami and its hustling culture. The song begins with Mr. Three O Five introducing himself and encouraging everyone to hop on a "bucket of hot legs" and go for it. The lyrics are filled with references to the city's history of drug trafficking, crime, and the fast life.


The song also talks about the perils of this lifestyle, cautioning the listener to be careful with the keys and to watch out for the fans.


In the chorus, the song celebrates various aspects of Miami culture, including the use of banana clips, the abundance of bricks of cocaine, and flashy cars with large wheels. The song asserts that this kind of lifestyle is emblematic of what it means to be "from Miami, bitch."


Overall, "Miami" is a song that celebrates the fast-paced, high-stakes culture of Miami, while also acknowledging its darker side.


Line by Line Meaning

Introduce (introduce)
Let me introduce myself


Mr. (Mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five'
I'm representing and proud to be from the 305 area code of Miami


Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [Repeat x4]
Let's have some wild fun and adventure, without fear or care


This for the boy who went to Tennessee
I'm paying homage to my roots and my inspirations


Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball
I grew up listening to great Southern hip-hop and hustling to make money


Be careful with them keys
Don't get caught or robbed for selling drugs


Don't hesitate the squeeze
If someone's threatening you or your business, use violence if necessary


Watch out for them fans cause they hate y'all
Beware of law enforcement and informants who want to bring us down


Begging counts over seas
We have international drug connections and customers


When the fast come for me
When the authorities come after me


All they gon' found is cities
They won't find any evidence or proof of my crimes


No wait dog
Hold on a second


But wait dog
Actually, never mind


Cause Pity's back
I'm back and better than ever, with my trademark name of Pitbull


Bigger, better, stronger
I'm more successful and influential than before


It's all right you can hate dog
I don't care if people dislike me or criticize me


But don't be surprised
However, you should still recognize my talent and power


Even thought you like Nicolas Cage
Even if you enjoy mainstream movies and actors


And blow you motherfuckin' face off
I can still be violent and dangerous if needed


Who the fuck wanna face off
Who's brave or foolish enough to challenge me


Cause my bullet is ready to cock, aim and bang
My gun is loaded and I'm prepared to shoot


Show the world what is mean to be born n raised
I want to represent my hometown and my culture


And home of the cage that's the(chrome and paint)
I'm referencing a signature style of Miami lowrider cars


Cause he uses a straight face
The chrome and paint look is bold and serious


And he'll shoot AK
This is a warning that I have access to powerful weapons


He will kick you and blow
I'm capable of physical violence as well as gun violence


So I suggest to do what they say
I'm advising people to obey my commands or face the consequences


These are the facts of life
These are the harsh realities of my world and my experiences


Mines are the three bitches
I have three loyal and trustworthy partners in crime


They don't rat no more
They won't betray me or cooperate with the police


All they do is snitchin'
However, they still gather information and intelligence


I went to no pot, the piston, to get in touch
I went to a place where I could buy guns illegally


How to whip out the pot in the kitchen
I learned how to cook and sell drugs in secret


Cook, cook
Let's get to work in the kitchen


Whip, Whip
Let's mix and stir the ingredients


Chop, Chop
Let's break and grind the drugs into smaller pieces


Hit the shot stop, look, stop, drop, roll
This is a reference to dealing drugs on the street and evading the police


Hit the block tell them fins stock the gold
I'm telling my associates to sell drugs and make money


Use to be my life but not no more
I used to be deeply involved in the drug trade, but now I'm a successful musician


Fuck it
Let's forget about the past and enjoy the present


Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips
I have access to powerful weapons and I'm willing to share them


Now that's some Miami shit
This is a unique aspect of Miami's culture and lifestyle


Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks
Give me your valuable possessions and drugs to sell


Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's
This is a boast about driving fancy and customized cars


That's what, that's right [x3]
I'm affirming this as true, cool, and impressive


I'm from Miami bitch
This is a proud declaration of identity and origin


I eave, sit, shit talk right
I'm skilled at talking trash and intimidating others


You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that
I have a semi-automatic pistol and I'm not afraid to use it


I never thought but I thought that
I didn't expect to become successful and famous, but now I embrace it


Give him a brick, baking soda and a pica and he's broad bad
With just a few drug ingredients, anyone can become a dangerous criminal


Pirates and biases I bring it back
I'm reviving and honoring Miami's past and present cultures


How you want it, from a stolen microwave
I have connections to buy stolen goods, including drug-making equipment


How you want it, high or yellow or light brown
I can offer various qualities and forms of drugs, depending on your preference


I ain't feelin' nothing man
I'm not afraid or intimidated by anyone


I gotta fell it where the pipes at?
I need to smoke or use drugs to feel good


Let's ride out a woman in a summer day
I want to enjoy the pleasures of life, such as sex and beach days


Money is to jack are everyday in day
I'm always hustling and making money, using any means necessary


That's how JT Money got his name
I'm referencing a fellow Miami rapper who also embraced his street name and persona


Miami is the equal is tons of cocaine
Miami's economy and reputation are heavily influenced by the drug trade


That's what we grew up
This is part of our upbringing and culture


Learn to do
We became skilled and knowledgeable in illegal activities


These cubes is the attention to a bird or two
These drugs are the source of our income and power over others


Keep actin' like these boys will murder you
Don't underestimate or disrespect us, or you might get killed


You hear the sun ain't the only thang burnin' you
You might get burned by our guns or drugs


This where the bitches go two way
This is a reference to pagers or phones that have two-way communication


Niggas love gon' play
Haters or enemies will always try to cause problems for us


And try to go equal to one way
They will try to start a fight or escalate a conflict


If you know what I'm talkin' about
If you're familiar with this lifestyle and slang


You from day
You're from the same area and culture as me


And if you don't then
If you're unaware or ignorant


Welcome to where I've been raised
I'm inviting you to learn more about my origins and experiences


Nevada
This is a reference to the TV show CSI: Miami, which often featured forensic investigations in Miami and Las Vegas


The cribs
This is a reference to the MTV reality show about celebrity homes, and is a slang term for houses or apartments


Magic City
This is a reference to a famous strip club and nightlife spot in Miami


Real fast count it a day
We seize and enjoy every moment of our lives and wealth without thinking too much about consequences


Step on the gas
Let's go faster and more recklessly




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, TONY CASTILLO, BRANDON HOLLEMAN

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