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The Mexican

Hispana (Mamba Negra)

La Mexicana

Los niños accionan pistolas
Las niñas se cuidan solas
No es nada raro señora
Venimos del rancho, del cerro y la loma
Donde cosechan maíz y amapola

Lárgate de aquí
No te metas con mi gente (no)
Te vas a topar de frente
Lárgate de aquí
No te metas con mi gente (mira, mira)

Ahí va la maría más que linda vista
Se pone en la esquina a vender su mercancía
No quiere ser reina, ni tampoco rica
Solo quiere feria pa' su ma' y su tía

Aquí brindamos limón, tequila
Ando con lo necesario bailando marimba
Si ya estoy muerta pero de la risa
Como Speddy González yipa, yipa, yipa

Con la bendición yo ando (oh)
Oh live por sonora anda rifando (cómo no)
Tengo mi entorno conectado, todo controlado
Como siempre ganando

¿Quiénes son, quién controla la calle?
Ja' corre que no te atrapen
Más bombas tal vez ilegales (yeah)
Con la lata negro mate

Súbele (wey) ponte la cumbia
Chalino, cadetes, ayala que truene
Súbele (wey) que hoy me duele el corazón
Me lo pasaré con pulque si se puede

Malos tiempos, dejaré que pasen (si)
Solo miro pa' delante
Estas perras conmigo quieren toparse
Y no creo que me aguanten

Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no vas a acabar con mi power mexican
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no, tú no, tú no, tú no
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no vas a acabar con mi power mexican
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no, tú no, tú no

No me toques ando chida
Y te veo igual de jodida
No soy suertuda, soy bendecida
Y estoy tirando pa'rriba pa'rriba pa' arriba

Quiero cantar, desmadre mariachi (salud)
A ti te olvido con mezcales
Que suene fuerte los cadetes de linares (yeah)
Por acá puro González

Ando tumbando la casa (yeah)
Ando prendiendo con rap a la raza
Ando haciendo la finanza
Pasándome de lanza, que esta vida no me alcanza

Yo me muevo como la marea
Este estilo tu culo patea
Flores más finas crecen en mi tierra (yeah)
Suculentas cosechas

Si te metes tú conmigo, se te va a ir toda mi gente
Estamos fuertes bien fuertes
Si te metes tú conmigo, más vale que no lo intentes
Revolución demente

Si te metes tú conmigo, se te va a ir toda mi gente
Estamos fuertes bien fuertes
Si te metes tú conmigo, más vale que no lo intentes
Revolución demente

Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no vas a acabar con mi power mexican
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no, tú no, tú no, tú no
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no vas a acabar con mi power mexican
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
Tú no, tú no, tú no

The Mexican

The children handle guns
The girls take care of themselves
It's nothing strange, ma'am
We come from the ranch, the hill, and the hillside
Where they harvest corn and poppy

Get out of here
Don't mess with my people (no)
You're going to run into trouble
Get out of here
Don't mess with my people (look, look)

There goes the most beautiful Maria
She stands on the corner selling her merchandise
She doesn't want to be a queen, nor rich
She just wants money for her mom and aunt

Here we toast with lemon, tequila
I have what's necessary, dancing to marimba
If I'm already dead but from laughter
Like Speedy González yipa, yipa, yipa

With the blessing I walk (oh)
Oh live through Sonora is rocking (of course)
I have my surroundings connected, everything under control
As always, winning

Who are they, who controls the street?
Run so they don't catch you
More bombs maybe illegal (yeah)
With the matte black can

Turn it up (dude) put on the cumbia
Chalino, cadets, Ayala let it blast
Turn it up (dude) because today my heart hurts
I'll have it with pulque if possible

Bad times, I'll let them pass (yes)
I only look forward
These bitches want to mess with me
And I don't think they can handle me

Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You're not going to end my Mexican power
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You, you, you, you
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You're not going to end my Mexican power
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You, you, you

Don't touch me, I'm cool
And I see you just as messed up
I'm not lucky, I'm blessed
And I'm going up, up, up

I want to sing, mariachi madness (cheers)
I forget you with mezcals
Let the cadets de Linares sound loud (yeah)
Around here, pure González

I'm knocking down the house (yeah)
I'm lighting up the crowd with rap
I'm doing the finance
Getting out of line, this life is not enough

I move like the tide
This style kicks your ass
Finer flowers grow in my land (yeah)
Succulent harvests

If you mess with me, all my people will go against you
We're strong, very strong
If you mess with me, you better not try
Insane revolution

If you mess with me, all my people will go against you
We're strong, very strong
If you mess with me, you better not try
Insane revolution

Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You're not going to end my Mexican power
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You, you, you, you
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You're not going to end my Mexican power
Biri biri biri biri bam bam
You, you, you

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