Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
Bb
you know how we do it,
A
G
Raza for life pa, let's go
Dm
Homie, I represent for all
my real Mexicans
Bb
A
Homie, that's how I ride, I keep it
Gm
Dm
Raza fola 48 -32s, white Cortez Nikes,
6 -4 with the AKs on both sides
Bb
Esa I'm a rider, cruisin' the city
Gm
lookin' everything pretty
G
Dm
I'm a boss, yeah, ese you gets burned
I'm the Latino rap king,
homie, you ain't learned
Bb
Haters don't hear me
sayin' I don't get down
A
I put a shell on your blues,
Gm
can you hear me now?
Dm
I'm a full metal jacket
goin' straight to your vest
Best Mexicano rapero you seen yet
Bb
Got love by mi raza,
I ain't blowin' no smoke
A
I thought I made it all clear
Gm
when I drop out of your door
Dm
I'm a barrio roller, Detroit soldier
Cueros de chivo with a
strap on my shoulder
Bb
Radio rap is just radio crap
Gm
had nothing to do with that, come on
Dm
Homie, I represent for all
my real Mexicans
Bb
Homie, that's how I ride
A
Gm
I keep it Raza for life
Dm
Every hood that I roll
Bb
Is pretty much all amor
A
Primo, that's how I ride, I keep it
Dm
Rojo con blanco, un poco de verde
Los colores, primo, de mi gente
Bb
Estilo mexicano, I bring it real, yo
G
they don't know the deal, bro
ain't tellin' the truth
You want Latino hip -hop?
Put me in the booth
Bb
I've been down for my
Raza since day one
A
Gm
All I need's a good beat, studio, and a gun
Dm
I put it down, 200 % brown
For every Latin click on every side of town
Bb
Still push it way back from 66
Gm
G
look I root y 'all sick
Dm
Enemigos dissin', now come on man
I'll AK you in the house
and let them clean you off the ceiling fan
Bb
I'm a boss and this holla so respect it
A
Gm
Or I could put you on a table
Dm
at forensics
Homie, I represent for all
my real Mexicans
Bb
Homie, that's how I ride
A
Gm
I keep it Raza for life
Dm
Every hood that I roll
Is pretty much all amor
Bb
Primo, that's how I ride
Dm
All these rap fiddles rappin'
The beat ain't spittin'
I drag your ass out the car
With the kids still in it
Con mi carna criminal
A
Gm
We wreck the whole ciudad
Dm
Los Angeles con camaradas
Con los cuernos, onzas y grampas
Bb
Tengo rollo con los weyes de Nuevo León
A
Gm
Y merecidos de Centro San Antón
Dm
I'ma ride or die, ride or die
San Ferro till I die
Bb
I'ma ride or die, do it for my raza
A
Gm
I'm 313, Chicago, Texas, NYC
Dm
Southern California, SFV
And all the gente who are dying for me
Bb
Say I'm a god in the hood
And come home rockin'
A
This the record of the year
G
That's why everybody got it, yeah
Dm
Homie, I represent for all
my real Mexicans
Bb
A
Homie, that's how I ride, I keep it
Dm
Every hood that I roll,
it's pretty much all amor
Bb
A
Primo, that's how I ride, I keep it
G
Dm
Bb
A
Raza Folar
G
You
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