My boy got some principles, man. When I was at his concert at the Hollywood Park Casino last summer, Tego spoke frequently about Puerto Rican and Latino pride and unity. He made me wish I was Puerto Rican. Well, actually, I didn't understand a word that mofo said... but unity (and love) speaks a universal language.
Thanks to that big tattooed cholo at the Arco gas station in Pacoima who introduced me to Tego in 2003. If you didn't deafen me with those Tego beats blaring from your El Dorado, I would have never knew of this man's greatness.
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