Quihubo aquí estoy and I'm soy Kid Frost
Yo soy jefe matón yes the Big Boss
A pocos lowly
Is for da balas
I'm puttin' in your face and you won't say 'Nada'
Vatos cholos you call as what you will
You say we are assessins si you want to kill
Is it my brother be a nastyboy and go
Si en da street hold all betters
Chicanos and a brand I proud
Guantes chingazos simon se desquitan
Rigth now in the dirt
What's da matter? Are you afraid, you gonna get hurt?
I'm with my homeboys, --- my camaradas
Keepin' back my millaje, why pa mi no vale nada
Yo soy chingón ese
Like Al Caponne ese
Controlo a todos solo never try to swept me
Some of you don't know what's happenin' que pasa
Now for you, give me, wait...
'cause this is for La Raza...
This for La Raza, Raza... (x 2)
The form to I'm speakin' is not descaro
why sabes que loco? Yo soy muy malo
Tu no sabes nada why yo vienes haloh
Beginin' in the head to many times with the palos
Still you are trying to act cool, with that shit no
It's so cool, I'm the cool, you are culo
Is just the big we can takin' and ever
... you're the lava
Your own barrio isn't backin' wa
Be just lookin' your ass
And call to your prover
And so I'm lookin' aleft es lo que pasa...
he he... yeah... this is for La Raza...
Crusin' en la calle, I hate for the bolo
No want to go with me, so I have to go solo
And when I go out alone... attack
I touch all that cheladas when I don't want to absttrack
Everytime that I pack my piss, I pull all that quick
All the nazis desease
Just like a song when the 18 bullet
Got my finger on a triker, I'm not afraid to pull it
If this bara had a not say 'mafiosos'
When you pull it away, no seas stupid, eres baboso
Si en then don't you know what's happenin' que pasa... yeah...