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Cross the Border

Brujeria

Cruza La Frontera

Alambristas, mojados, tijuaneros
Cansados del campo, obreros de mota
Familias pobres buscan oro
De los estados unidos
Un morral roto, calzones zurrados,
Verga en mano, vete sin duda pendejo
Pa trabajar pa un chino o judio
Te pagan con tacos de sobaco,
Babaso vete al norte
Cruza la frontera, cruza la frontera
En la noche te vas con tus huaraches viejos
Traete pinzas, nada el rio
En la cajuela de mi carro
No pagas el coyote, son pinches rateros
Te dejan perdidos, te chinga la migra
Tu cuida mas satanas
Cruza la frontera, cruza la frontera
Correle buey hay viene la migra
Gueros gordos huevenos
No te alcanzan a pie
Correle esa troca te aplasta
Echate mierda para que no te huelan los
Perros, calles de oro te esperan
O la verga de la migra te pica

Cross the Border

Wiremen, wetbacks, Tijuana locals
Tired of the fields, weed workers
Poor families seek gold
From the United States
A torn backpack, worn-out underwear,
Dick in hand, go without a doubt, dumbass
To work for a Chinese or Jew
They pay you with armpit tacos,
Dumbass, go north
Cross the border, cross the border
At night you go with your old sandals
Bring pliers, swim the river
In the trunk of my car
Don't pay the coyote, they're damn thieves
They leave you stranded, the border patrol screws you
Watch out for Satan more
Cross the border, cross the border
Run, ox, here comes the border patrol
Fat gringos, eggheads
They can't catch you on foot
Run, that truck will crush you
Cover yourself in shit so the
Dogs don't smell you, golden streets await you
Or the border patrol's dick will sting you

Escrita por: Brujeria