Soy Un Macarra

There's a guy in the mirror,
looking at me with a rabbit face.
Hey you, you who are looking at me:
do you want to be my food?

I'm a thug,
I'm a tacky guy,
I'm speeding down the road.

I'm a thug,
I'm a tacky guy,
I'm speeding down the road.

Hey you, don't get too close,
I'm looking for a fight and it's by my side.
With a punch, I break the mirror,
I knock out the rabbit face.

I'm a thug,
I'm a tacky guy,
I'm speeding down the road.

I'm a thug,
I'm a tacky guy,
I'm speeding down the road.

There's a guy in the mirror,
looking at me with a rabbit face.