Yo Growing up in the Virgin Islands you know it's real Reggee driven real Calypso driven But believe it or not you know me and my brother we grew up listening to Hip-Hop music Like our parents was like who cares like they love Hip-Hop music And you know we aint really wanted to rap or nothing until the Fugees came out Thats when it all changed See that was the first time we wanted to get on stage I was nervous my brother wasn't afraid, we both was at a very young age Mum and Dad worked hard for their five dollars an hour minimum wage They treated our folks like they were slaves But they did whatever they had to to keep food on our plates So we made a promise to somehow someway we was gone make it up out of this ghetto one day Maybe coz we were locals Probably while promoters felt like we didnt deserved to get paid We were loved by some, hated by many Years passed growing up