J.T.R.B.

J.T.R.B

J.T.R.B.

To eat, I need some moneyPa' comer yo need some money
Need that damn gringoNeed that you pinche gringo
Don't leave me aloneYa me dejes en paz
There were 1 big, 2 big, 3 big policemenEran 1 big 2 big 3 big policemen
Who beat you up, repress youQue a chingadazos te abaratan te reprimen
No money, no fun, no gringo, no rightsNo money, no funny no gringo no rights
My people, your people are not differentMi gente , tu gente no son diferentes
They fight for food and decent treatmentLuchan por comida y un trato decente
Jump the river, beaner! Frijolero!Jump the river beaner ! frijolero !
Walls of pain from a distant warWalls of pain from a far away war
Quiet wetback, wait seatedCallado mojado, espera sentado
Don't forget that by your sideNo te olvides que a tu lado
San Juan Soldier is always thereSiempre esta san juan soldado
Death, death, bad luck is breathedMuerte, muerte se respira mala suerte
Wetback you were born, wetback you'll beMojado naciste, mojado serás
Screw you, Mexican, and never returnFuck u mexicano and never come back