Текст песни Frost f Rich Garcia - La Raza II (Cantina Remix)
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It`s all goin down this yearMy Lac`s in gear and I wiped off my tattoo tearsA lot of things have changed since `90I got a lot more homeboys and gente behind meAnd this time you just can`t stop itNo tellin` what might happenWhen your kids get a copy of the `95 remixWe in the casa, we did it for La RazaBecause it`s all brand new, it`s updatedYou see my Cherokee`s a LacAnd my spokes are gold platedI`m hitting side to sideThere`s a lump in my throatBut I just can`t swallow my Brown PrideI`m like an eagle with a snake in his mouthAnd a brown fist represents Frost in the houseComing back hard on the rap sceneIt`s all about the red, white, and greenYeah[Chorus: Rich Garcia (Frost)]If you`re chicano and you`re brown and proudIt`s your kind of music(This is for the Raza)And If you`re down for your neighborhoodIt`s your kind of music(Chicano, and I`m brown and I`m proud)Here I go again, and I`m bound to winBecause I`m proud of the color of my skinYou see I`m kinda like De La HoyaI`m filled with the spirit of an Aztec WarriorAnd that means you better not mess with meThis is Frost, the capital E-S-EI`m hitting switches like back in the videoI`m that same fool that you seen five years agoI still cruise, I paid my duesAnd the only thing new is some more tattooIt`s that Mexican sound, that makes it brownI`m stomping in my Nikes and I`m all creased downOut in El Paso, up through ChicagoEven in Manhattan they begging for a LatinCities like Miami is waiting for another jamI rocked Mexico but called it the MotherlandYeah[Chorus]Man, I think I came up with a solutionAnd the answer is Brown RevolutionSo pump your fist to thisAnd wave your Mexican flagAnd be proud that your khaki`s sagI`m here to set the record straightAnd clean up the slateAll player haters headed upstateThey hate to see me bouncing through East LosOr cooling in my house on the hill on the West CoastOr hanging with the veterano OG`sAnd hearing all the stories of the `70`sLike how the boulevard used to beAnd how they had values in `73But now I`m living in a new eraAnd surviving in the `90`s is sheer terrorSome of you don`t know what`s happening, їQue pasa?It`s 1996 and this is still for La Raza[Chorus x2]