Been a long time, brother.
How you been keeping?
All these good folks here believe your little stories, don't they?
Why, they think you're just a stone killer, don't they?
Seems these folks trust you.
They think you're gonna save their little town.
They think you're gonna save their little souls.
Call me Chicano.
Call me Chicano Rap.
Call me Chicano.
Call me Chicano Rap.
Call me Chicano.
Call this Chicano Rap.
A Mexicano means I'm deeper than that You see that flag that you hang from your neck Thousands of years of blood, sweat, and respect Not quite an Aztec
I'm more than a school.
I don't lack respect.
I'm just an asshole.
I would have switched my float.
This in his Spanish spot.
You're more than half.
You fools won't understand it.
You got gangsters now.
Without no gangs More like terrorists Begging for talibans Ain't really mad at ya
Got your hustle straight.
Fuck your fans though.
Lying to your face.
Whoever said you can rap must have loved you.
Too much to stay your whack and just hug you.
So what?
I'm just showing your friends here what you're made of.
Show them who you really are.
Why don't you just pull your gun and shoot me?
Go ahead, hero.
Pull the trigger.
You got killer in your ass, son.
I don't see it.
Soy mexicano.
That means I'm Mexican.
You a Chicano?
The represent, I couldn't tell by the way that you dress.
Claiming that you're writers, but it's just an effect.
I can see why you would want to be, but fool, you ain't nuts.
Bitten by the soul, our culture, and soul that I love.
Well, a lot hotter than water, since then we flanging that dust.
So just post it in everything, so I'm calling you bluff.
Play it by numbers.
See who's the deepest.
So who you fooling?
You keeping secrets.
You had a line that sustained your plates.
Perpetrating what you seen.
I consider you a fake.
My soul's scratched, I don't rap like Mr. Ithaya.
My voice echoes through the city and the gyres.
Fools actin' violent, but you see that they're not.
West Coastin' with the homies, just so you know what's up.
Brothers, you ain't even from the West, are you?
Say it!
Oh, speak up!
I don't think your friends here heard you.
No.
All you've done is lie to these good people.
You ain't nothing but a fake and a coward.
Isn't that right?
Yes.
Louder!
Yes.
Listen close, you pathetic fraud.
This is my town now.
If I ever see you again, I will take your soul straight down to hell!
