Coca En Bolsa (feat. Los Tuexi)

No, nothing with our race
No, nothing with our homeland
No, I knew you weren't from my country
Because a fragile heart
Doesn't born in Mexican lands

No, nothing with our race
No, nothing with our homeland
No, I knew you weren't from my country
Because a fragile heart
Doesn't born in Mexican lands

So now, I come to give you the lesson
In the name of my people, my town, my nation
First of all, long live Mexico, bastard
It's the first thing I'm going to say in my song

We thought they were Mexicans from the other side of the river
But with everything they've said about you, I don't trust
Now with my country, you've caused a mess
You don't like the fara, fara of this tasteless Mctrío

And may God forgive anyone who sins
The scenic of culture is learned here from a young age
When you come here, you'll tremble like a chicken
When they finally stop you, interrogate and check you

And the irony of life and the funny thing about this thing
Is that you made a horrible face to the soda
Now it turns out that the gringos don't want coke in a bag
When the most they buy from that side is coke in a bag

No, nothing with our race
No, nothing with our homeland
No, I knew you weren't from my country
Because a fragile heart
Doesn't born in Mexican lands

No, nothing with our race
No, nothing with our homeland
No, I knew you weren't from my country
Because a fragile heart
Doesn't born in Mexican lands

You liked the fame and the progress of your career
And you think Mexico had nothing to do with that?
We made you earn money and dollars excessively
But now you'll feel all the weight of my country

So I'll ask you to behave with Mexico
Because I don't think the gringos care about you
Even though they don't ask you for a passport to come here
You're neither from here nor there, no one passes your gate

And it's not you, this is not personal
But you got our exemplary punishment
It had to be clear that it wouldn't be forgotten
So that messing with my land doesn't appeal to you again

We've lost patience with that annoying little voice
Disguised as innocence and full of indifference
You shone for your style, your rhythm, and scenic
But now you're going to shine for your absence

No, nothing with our race
No, nothing with our homeland
No, I knew you weren't from my country
Because a fragile heart
Doesn't born in Mexican lands

No, nothing with our race
No, nothing with our homeland
No, I knew you weren't from my country
Because a fragile heart
Doesn't born in Mexican lands