A keresés eredménye

Mexican Humans

Mexican curious, you're not going to tell me you didn't know
That we're also human and they call us brother
(Mexican!)
You were surprised, relax,
This damn party is still too quiet.
 
The gun is brand new and I don't plan on using it
First it has to be blessed by the Mexican blood
Flowing in the blondes' street (In the river!)
 
In front of my people's and my children's eyes
And if you think getting rid of me is easy
I'm not patient and I won't be held accountable for my (Reactions!)
 
A single shot to the forehead if you get aggressive, pow! (If you get too cocky!)
If you don't remember, I come from and have Pancho Villa's blood
And by horse or by truck I have a good sight
 
[Spoken:]
Whenever you want a shootout you already know, brother
If you want to meet somewhere to go at it.
 
Ha, ha! If you're going to lift a wall, we know how to drill
And we'll surely hit it hard
Za, za!, Punch! - Za, za!, Punch!
Don't you think you'll stop me with that
 
Not joking nor for real will you have the balls
We have to knock you off and remember, blondie
(That your laws don't rule me, not in your house nor in mine) (damn blondie)
I'm still going to be sitting in your kitchen.
Smoking a cigarette and drinking tequila
Watching your t.v. and eating your food
 
[Chorus x3]
I will no longer run, I will no longer flee
I will no longer die, I will laugh at you
(We're human and they call us Mexicans)
 
What is it? You feel defeated?
Like you can't stay on your side, if you observe
That there's no difference
And we'll stay at your table even if you don't want us to
 
And the mariachi follows the rhythm of my mind
Which is the same one of my race and my people
Whatever happens I'll keep my head up
Even if with guns we end up facing death
 
[Chorus x3]
 

Good, good

One, one, two, two I am back again
The relative soon arrives
Him and relative love, the comeback please
Do of chest or Re puff
But tonight, not tonight
Friends, angels and fun
Always notion pure flavor
 
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown
 
Snare, voice and a lot of conviction
The one who sings in the room
Him and Daniel in the direction
In flight and relation
I'm pieces of something better
Made of flesh, bone, and cement
Always forward, appreciation
Many and me, and together fly
 
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown
 
Breathing sunrise
Rising sundown
Rising sundown
 
Breathing sunrise (Good, good, good)
Rising sundown (Good, good, good)
Rising sundown (Good, good, good)
 
Fine and cheap, just like the lord
A ghost in the road (haha, haha)
They're integrated and unique sensation
When there's Moon, when there's Sun
Always to the eyes in the emotion
Always and today, never goodbye
 
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown, good, good
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown, good, good
 
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown, good, good
Good, good, breathing sunrise
Good, good, rising sundown
Good, good, rising sundown, good, good
 

yes, sir

golden and growing it matured in my earth
ready to fly as my people wait
spikes that i'm sowing*
to see if they germinate
northern wind thoughts and life
to saint Pedro I bring between
breath and saliva that i spew
every moment that i feel right
and i do it completely and directly
 
yes sir, yes sir, (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
wind, caresses, lightness and flavor
yes sir, yes sir (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
fire, smiles, reality and pain
 
present ground, waiting in represent
lowers by night, it lulls me unconscious
in my womb the seconds pass, charged
tattooed on my back soaking joined
to spasms of cries and laughter
i have been without pause and without rush
that slow the moment and no ending
that slow crossing through the thorns
tell me what it feels, tell me what it feels
tell me what sweat on the forehead feels
tell me what it feels, tell me if you feel
tell me what sweat on the forehead feels
 
yes sir, yes sir, (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
wind, caresses, lightness and flavor
yes sir, yes sir (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
fire, smiles, reality and pain
 
the smell of my land penetrates the brain
it integrates with my system and takes my body
it makes it float, breath and calms it
i am at a place to sow a bit
and then reap bit by bit
taking it to my bodega, and see what interests me
the good, the bad...
come and come whoever is absent maintains it
thick, it comes and it comes
wind, caresses, lightness, and flavor
fire, smiles, reality, and pain
 
yes sir, yes sir, (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
wind, caresses, lightness and flavor
yes sir, yes sir (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
fire, smiles, reality and pain
yes sir, yes sir, (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
wind, caresses, lightness and flavor
yes sir, yes sir (it comes, it comes, it comes) yes sir
fire, smiles, reality and pain