Cruza La Frontera
Brujeria
Cross the Border
Wiremen, wetbacks, Tijuana locals
Tired of the fields, weed workers
Poor families seek gold
From the United States
A torn backpack, worn-out underwear,
Dick in hand, go without a doubt, dumbass
To work for a Chinese or Jew
They pay you with armpit tacos,
Dumbass, go north
Cross the border, cross the border
At night you go with your old sandals
Bring pliers, swim the river
In the trunk of my car
Don't pay the coyote, they're damn thieves
They leave you stranded, the border patrol screws you
Watch out for Satan more
Cross the border, cross the border
Run, ox, here comes the border patrol
Fat gringos, eggheads
They can't catch you on foot
Run, that truck will crush you
Cover yourself in shit so the
Dogs don't smell you, golden streets await you
Or the border patrol's dick will sting you