Fear No Evil

What's the matter with you?
 You think I'm fucking crazy?
 Vivir por la raza, oh, oh, yo
 Vivir por la raza, oh, oh, yo
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 Oh, can you feel it? Yeah
 Padre Nuestro
 Homeboy, get your head right, no te muevas
 Tumba puertas por libras de hierba
 En la selva, what you call the jungle
 Is my struggle to hustle con muscle
 Get my change right, 'cause grin ain't no punk fool
 I'm strapped with the MAC, and I packed with the Gap fool
 Only passed you 'cause I'm raised in Houston
 I'm the top gun, the pop one you drop one
 Padre Nuestro que estás en los cielos
 Please, show love to my brothers and perros
 Trapped in ghettos vivendo su vida
 Everyone praise pa' salir de ahí un día
 Sangre fría, cold motherfucker
 From the gutter, of mugger and gunner
 Straight disaster, your jale no pasa
 Y'all boys know you can't fuck with my raza
 Fear no evil (fear no evil)
 My people (you feel me), amigo (oh)
 They don't understand (won't you tell me?)
 My people, amigo (oh, feel me)
 Oraciones, palabras de pobres
 Papelones en sobres, entonces
 No te enojes, vinimos de Montes
 Serving coke is moviendo estos jales
 Orekis, Japanese on the market
 Please, mi padre me cuida mi madre
 Si hay compadre matando no vale
 I'm the pothead, so drop dead con hambre
 No me sientes, that's cool, you don't feel me
 Soy Hispano that's down for his family
 Acting badly with pain in my cora'
 That's my right to find change in your bolsa
 Fuck the chota, I still gotta eat fool
 Right or wrong, if you're brown, they gonna get chu
 No me agüito, chunk duce in your sobres
 It's my pain, it's my life, mis dolores
 Fear no evil (fear no evil)
 My people (you feel me), amigo (oh)
 They don't understand (won't you tell me?)
 My people, amigo (oh, feel me)
 Tengo hambre, igual que el Tigre
 Say Juan Gotti, let 'em know quién sigue
 Todo firme, no sé qué decirte
 But your bitch on my nuts like some chicle
 On the streets selling diamonds and nicles
 Stay strapped, homeboy, no te agüites
 Quick reflex, S to the P Mex
 Make you hoes extinct like the T. rex
 I'm an animal, gun packing ilegal
 Con Corona with limón, pero sin sal
 La-la-la, na-na-na-na
 Don't trip así se va
 I'm high, I can't explain
 I'm standing in the rain
 This song was made from pain
 So here we go again
 Fear no evil (fear no evil)
 My people (you feel me), amigo (oh)
 They don't understand (won't you tell me?)
 My people, amigo (oh, feel me)
 Fear no evil (fear no evil)
 My people (you feel me), amigo (oh)
 They don't understand (won't you tell me?)
 My people, amigo (oh, feel me)