La Raza

* Q-Vo, aqui estoy, MC Kid Frost
 Yo soy jefe, maton, 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, chingazos, simon tu sabes, 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
 Kicking back millaje, y pa mi no vale nada
 Yo soy chingon ese, like Al Capone ese
 Controlo a todos solo never try to swept 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 form I'm speaking is known as Calo
 Y sabes que loco? Yo soy muy malo
 Tu no sabes nada y your brain is hallow
 Been hit in the head too many times with the palos
 Still you trying to act cool, but you should know
 You're so cool then I'ma call you a culo
 You're just a pee wee, you can't get it ever
 You're a leva
 Your own barrio doesn't back you up
 They just look at your ass and call you a poolbutt
 And so I look and I laugh and say que pasa
 Mhhmm... 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 touch all the chavalas when they know that I'm strapped
 Everytime that I pack my piece
 I pull it out quick all the nonsense desease
 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
 Quick to pull out cuetes on some stupid ass baboso
 Sitting there wondering what's happening, que pasa
 Yeah, this is for the Raza
 Yeah, this is for the Raza
 Yeah, this is for the Raza
 
 * Q-Vo, aqui estoy, MC Kid Frost
 Yo soy jefe, maton, 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, chingazos, simon tu sabes, 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
 Kicking back millaje, y pa mi no vale nada
 Yo soy chingon ese, like Al Capone ese
 Controlo a todos solo never try to swept 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 form I'm speaking is known as Calo
 Y sabes que loco? Yo soy muy malo
 Tu no sabes nada y your brain is hallow
 Been hit in the head too many times with the palos
 Still you trying to act cool, but you should know
 You're so cool then I'ma call you a culo
 You're just a pee wee, you can't get it ever
 You're a leva
 Your own barrio doesn't back you up
 They just look at your ass and call you a poolbutt
 And so I look and I laugh and say que pasa
 Mhhmm... 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 touch all the chavalas when they know that I'm strapped
 Everytime that I pack my piece
 I pull it out quick all the nonsense desease
 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
 Quick to pull out cuetes on some stupid ass baboso
 Sitting there wondering what's happening, que pasa
 Yeah, this is for the Raza
 Yeah, this is for the Raza
 Yeah, this is for the Raza