La Raza

¿Qué hubo?, aquí estoy, MC Kid Frost

Yo soy jefe, patrón, yes, the big boss

My cuete's loaded, it's full of balas

I put it in your face and you won't say nada

Vatos, cholos, you call us what you will

You say we are assassins an we are sent to kill

It's in my blood to be an Aztec Warrior

Go to any extreme and hold no barriers

Chicano and I'm Brown and I'm proud

Guantes, chingazo, Simon, ese let’s get down

Right now, in the dirt

What's the matter? You afraid you're gonna get hurt?

I'm with my homeboys, my camaradas

Kickin' back con mi ganga y para mi no vale nada

Yo soy chingón ese, like Al Capone ese

Controlo a todos solo never try to sweat me

Some of you don't know what's happening que pasa

It's not for you anyway, cuz this is for the Raza

This for la raza, raza

This for la raza, raza

The foreign tongue I’m speaking is known as calo

¿Y sabes qué loco? Yo soy muy malo

Tú no sabes nada, your brains is hollow

Been hit in the head too many times with a palo

Still you trying to act cool, but you should know

You're so cool that I'mma call you a culo

You’re just a pee-wee, you can’t get none ever

You're on the leva

Your own barrio doesn't back you up

They just look at your ass and call you a poo butt

And so I look and I laugh and say ¿qué pasa?

Yeah, this is for the raza

Cruising in the calle, headed for the bolo

No want to go with me, so I had to go solo

And when I go out alone I'm packed

I don’t sweat the chavalas when I know that I’m strapped

Every time that I pack my piece

I pull it out quick, all the nonsense will cease

Just like the song when you're 18 With A Bullet

Got my finger on a trigger, I'm not afraid to pull it

If it gets out of hand I know some mafiosos

Who can pull out cuetes on some stupid ass babosos

Sitting there wondering what's happened ¿qué pasa?

Yeah, this is for the raza

This is for the raza

This is for the raza

Raza