I'm already sick of them putting a hat on me
listen when I say
don't call me Frijolero.
And even if there is some respect
and let's not stick our noses in
We never inflate the currency
by making war on other countries.
We pay you with oil
or interest on our debt
meanwhile we don't know
who gets the the fair.
Although they make us famous
that we are sellers
of the drugs we sow
you are consumers.
Don't call me gringo,
You fuckin' beaner
stay on your side
of that goddamn river
don't call me gringo,
You beaner.
Don't tell me beaner,< br/>Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare the shit out of you
because I'm racist and stupid.
Don't call me a frijolero,
Pinche gringo puñetero.
Chingao!!
Now I wish I had a dime
for every single time
I've gotten stared down
For being on the wrong side of town.
And a rich man I'd be
if I had that kind of chips
lately I wanna smack the mouths
of these racists.
You can imagine yourself from the outside,
being a Mexican crossing the border,
thinking in your family as you pass,
leaving everything you know behind.
If you had to dodge the bullets
of a few gringo rancheros
You will continue saying good for nothing wetback ?
if you had to start from scratch.
Now why don't you look down
to where your feet is planted
That U.S. soil that makes you take shit for granted
If not for Santa Ana, just to let you know
That where your feet are planted would be Mexico
Correct!

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