El Color de Los Pañuelos

I'm gonna get out of this situation, don't wanna be cannon fodder
If you want, you can keep going, all this fighting doesn't deserve more
Scared is not the expression, any moment is your downfall
You have no idea what it's like to feel bullets in the air seeking an end

At first, I couldn't see the consequences it would entail
Living on alert, living in tension, living on the edge, that's the condition
There's a test you must pass, now you have your chance
No rules for this mission; find a human target for the occasion

In a second you have to decide, come on, n****r, it's all for you
Shoot him, don't f**k with me anymore. Hell yeah! You're one more
That moment was something special: It was so bloody and I felt normal
And today I wonder what can be done. Why don't we stop killing each other?

I've seen brothers die before me, for some s**t I didn't understand
Wheelchair for a vegetable: There were many beatings, he won't walk again
If we see a brother crossing, our border, he has to pay
You insulted my community. You know what happens: Just another accident

At first, I couldn't see the consequences it would entail
Living on alert, living in tension, living on the edge, that's the condition
There's a test you must pass, now you have your chance
No rules for this mission; find a human target for the occasion

In a second you have to decide, come on, n****r, it's all for you
Shoot him, don't f**k with me anymore. Hell yeah! You're one more
That moment was something special: It was so bloody and I felt normal
And today I wonder what can be done. Why don't we stop killing each other?

How absurd it is to continue like this: Killing to survive
Growing up with death by your side, Dying for something that's not yours
I can't take it anymore! Help me, I must make amends
We're just what they want to see: A f**king race exterminating each other

Los Angeles this situation, pigeonholed like corruption
Marginalized until cleaning the area without having to intervene
Submissive to an education, graduating in a prison
Some dream of finding themselves there. Not a bad place to live

Racism and frustration, America desolation
Racism and frustration, America desolation