Beaner

Frijolero

I'm so fed up with them putting a hat on meYo ya estoy hasta la madre de que me pongan sombrero
Listen then when I say: Don't call me a beanerEscucha entonces cuando digo: No me llames frijolero
And even if there's some respect, let's not stick our noses inY aunque exista algún respeto, no metamos las narices
We never inflated the currency, waging war on other countriesNunca inflamos la moneda, haciendo guerra a otros países

We pay you with oil and interest on our debtTe pagamos con petróleo e intereses nuestra deuda
Meanwhile, we don't know who's pocketing the cashMientras tanto no sabemos quién se queda con la feria
Even though they make us out to be dealersAunque nos hagan la fama de que somos vendedores
Of the drugs we grow, you're the consumersDe la droga que sembramos, ustedes son consumidores

Don't call me gringo, you fucking beanerDon't call me gringo, you fucking beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn riverStay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beanerDon't call me gringo, you beaner

Don't call me a beaner, Mr. Damn itNo me digas beaner, mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being a racist and a jerkTe sacaré un susto por racista y culero
Don't call me a beaner, you fucking gringo jerkNo me llames frijolero, pinche gringo puñetero

Damn itChinga'o

Now I wish I had a dime every single timeNow I wish I had a dime for every single time
I've been stared down for being on the wrong side of townI've gotten stared down for being in the wrong side of town
And a rich man I'd be, if I had that kind of moneyAnd a rich man I'd be, if I had that kind of chips
Lately I wanna smack the smiles off these racistsLately I wanna smack the smiles off these racists

Can you imagine from the outsidePodrás imaginarte desde afuera
Being a Mexican crossing the borderSer un mexicano cruzando la frontera
Thinking about your family, while you crossPensando en tu familia, mientras que pasas
Leaving everything you know behindDejando todo lo que tú conoces atrás
If you had to dodge the bulletsSi tuvieras tú que esquivar las balas
Of a few gringo ranchersDe unos cuantos gringos rancheros
Would you still call them good-for-nothing wetbacks¿Les seguirás diciendo good for nothing wetbacks
If you had to start from scratch?Si tuvieras tú que empezar de cero?

Now why don't you look down to where your feet are planted?Now why don't you look down to where your feet is planted?
That you're the soil that makes you take shit for grantedThat you-s soil that makes you take shit for granted
If not for Santa Ana, just so you knowIf not for santa ana, just to let you know
That where your feet are planted would be Mexico, correctThat where your feet are planted would be Mexico, correcto

Don't call me gringo, you fucking beanerDon't call me gringo, you fucking beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn riverStay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beanerDon't call me gringo, you beaner

Don't call me a beaner, Mr. Fucking AssholeNo me digas beaner, mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being a racist and an assholeTe sacaré un susto por racista y culero
Don't call me a beaner, you fucking gringo assholeNo me llames frijolero, pinche gringo puñetero

Don't call me a gringo, you fucking beanerDon't call me gringo, you fucking beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn riverStay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me a gringo, you beanerDon't call me gringo, you beaner

Don't call me a beaner, Mr. Fucking AssholeNo me digas beaner, mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being a racist and an assholeTe sacaré un susto por racista y culero
Don't call me a beaner, you fucking gringo (fucking gringo, what?) assholeNo me llames frijolero, pinche gringo (pinche gringo, ¿qué?) puñetero