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Como quisiera decir
Algo que yo aquí aprendí

They wanna see me dead now 'cause a motherfucker's skin brown
Fuck I come around and send me, I don't play that hundred rounds
Come through, motherfucker screaming, fuck you
How you Mexican not speaking Spanish? I don't trust you
Pa' nada

Man I do this for my raza
Desde que era plebe me la pasaba en las tranzas, de malandro, yeah
I'm bleeding out the barrio
Vato Mexicano, el que quiera yo lo mato
Asesino no juegues conmigo
And we dont fuck with pigs los convierto en Tocino
Somos pocos pero locos prendidos como los focos
And I'm not dissin' shit, we made a million off of coco

RIP Selena and Beto Quintanilla
My mommas in the kitchen and she's making them tortillas, yeah
I'm fresh like the masa man, I do this for my raza
I burned my damn finger trynna smoke a cucaracha
No sé porque no entienden que a mí me vale verga
Escojo la quiero y la cojo como perra
Esta rete nalgona pero un poco fea
Y si quiere palo, se lo doy adonde sea

Soy gallo giro que canta donde para
Me chingo a tu madre y me cojo a tu hermana
Me dice tu novia que a ti no se te para
Y si quieres niños se los dejo en la cara

And they wanna see me dead now
But I'm tryna make my mom proud
I'm from the north side of Houston where
Them Christmas lights stay up year round

We come from a different family, you ain't like me
You ain't never hit yo pay, one of your niggas 6 feet
You feel safe around 12, we screamin', "Fuck the police"
The shots and cop sounds is how a nigga went to sleep
So your buddies went to college, my niggas ended in a cell
You boys out on the roll most of my niggas got expelled
They wouldn't show up 'cause hustling was more important
I could've been valedictorian but them Xanax had me snoring

I picked up advice because them grades didn't get me paid
I copped me the Benz 'cause that hoe didn't get me laid
I was ten toes down until I had a top ten
I did it on my own like that nigga cold dig
You see a white nigga dead and suddenly all lives matter
A couple months ago yeah my brothers blood was splattered
On the concrete but y'all just called him a thug
Said he smoked weed and he also had some guns

Well he also had a family so why you killing my people?
And we don't want revenge my nigga we wanna be equal
I'll never see the top 'cause the color of my skin
If a nigga shoot me down you won't see it on CNN
Eso crees camarada
Cien por ciento Mexican boy
¿Para qué tanto circo?
¿Quiere más o le guiso un huevo? Ja



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Writer(s): Jorge Frias
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