Hey yo, hey yo
Long live my Tony (long live Alzada, buddy)
We’re La Santa1, bro
Hey, yeah, Diablo beats
Hey, Dj Doom, Deca scratchin’ the records
From Alzada, my dog
They don’t know who I am, or do they?
Hey, hey (this says)
My guy Lefty, dad
I’m Mexican, that’s my flag
I raise it wherever I want to
Green, white, and red until I die
The neighborhood’s lit, we’re smokin’ it up outside
I’m Mexican, that’s my flag
I raise it wherever I want to
Green, white, and red until I die
The neighborhood’s lit, we’re smokin’ it up outside
I’m gonna go lay down, I’m drinking straight from the bottle
A bit dizzy from the drinking and the crazy partying
I’ve had it up to the tip of my dick with these people and their rowdiness
But I don’t worry, they all try to peel my dick2
This dirty cop stopped me yesterday, just ’cause of the way I look
There’s so much crime, there’s so much craziness
I got nothing on me, just my presence
Fucking gay ass pigs, watch out for the consequences
Here come the police, soon they’ll stop us in the streets
You can’t go outside, homie, ’cause there’s already a little problem
He doesn’t want me to fight back, he just wants me to shut up
He wants my money, but he can go and fuck off
This system sucks, they just wanna see us fail
But they screw people over, who told them that’s their job?
Just screwing over the natives, go straight to hell
Dude, I won’t back down, which is good because…
I’m Mexican, that’s my flag
I raise it wherever I want to
Green, white, and red until I die
The neighborhood’s lit, we’re smokin’ it up outside
I’m Mexican, that’s my flag
I raise it wherever I want to
Green, white, and red until I die
The neighborhood’s lit, we’re smokin’ it up outside
Green marijuana, white cocaine
Red is the blood that drips from a new wound
I came up from rock bottom, never will I forget that
With discipline and respect, I’m still in the game
I’m always high, life is a freestyle
I appreciate what I have, I live between the good and the bad
Bro, crazy life, every day is chill
I spray paint your fence, what I sing about is real
Blues and reds, the sirens that chase me
They don’t go to the Virgin Mary, they all leave when the whistle blows
No one steps on my neighborhood ’cause we’re all greyed out3
These damned police, I don’t want you to check me (no)
Light up the weed, in the bong or the pipe
I hang with my crew and the dealer
We got whatever you want, just ask for it
My mom told me to be careful of envy
I’m Mexican, that’s my flag
I raise it wherever I want to
Green, white, and red until I die
The neighborhood’s lit, we’re smokin’ it up outside
I’m Mexican, that’s my flag
I raise it wherever I want to
Green, white, and red until I die
The neighborhood’s lit, we’re smokin’ it up outside