Por Mi México (remix) (feat. Santa Fe Klan, Dharius, C-Kan, MC Davo y Neto Peña)

(And it goes again, my Tony)

Mexican bandit
The whole neighborhood lit
I'm always well-judged
Always making noise

Mexican to the war cry
I defend my land
I don't leave anyone, I take care of mine, my race clings

I am Mexican, that is my flag
I lift it anywhere
Green, white, red until I die
The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

I am Mexican, that is my flag
I lift it anywhere
Green, white, red until I die
The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

I'm lying down, I'm tipping my boat
A little dizzy from the drink and the borlote
People with their myths have me in stitches
But I don't worry, they peel my whole stick

It bothers me, and it's because of my appearance
That there is so much crime, that there is so much dementia
I don't carry anything, just my presence
Fucking stupid pig, pay attention to the consequences

If I don't find the cop, he'll stop us in the street shortly.
One can't come out, homie, because there is already detail
He doesn't want me to answer, he wants me to just shut up
He wants my money, but fuck his mother

Fuck this system, they want to see us down
But knocking people down, who told you that it's work?
Purely screw the Indian, go to hell a lot
Crazy doesn't bother me, the good thing is because

The heaviest alliance in the country was formed
Everyone already knows the rhymes of these MC's
To make me happier, some hashish baisas
My paisas in the gabacho well trout with the police

Crazy, in Guanajuato with his eyes wide open
On the preserve with Quezada raffling everywhere
Pay attention if I light a blunt in the booth when I record
I represent Nuevo León with my brother Davo

When I go to Jalisco, the past is forgotten
With the dog of the C very tap, fart and partying
Check out my banner, united as I had dreamed
Well lowered that ball, friend Lefty, well lowered

Pure hip-hop mexa until dawn
Pass me a mezcal and don't let the tinder go out
You already know that here we are working hard for whatever is offered
And if I write these rhymes, it's to make you proud

Marijuana green, cocaine white
Red the blood that flows from a new wound
I came out of the ruin, I never forget
With discipline and respect I continue in the movement

I'm always very high, life is a freestyle
Enjoy what there is, I live between good and evil, carnal
Crazy life, all day well dalay
I paint your wall with spray, what I sing is real

Blue and red the sirens that chase me
They don't go up for the virgin, they all come out when it whistles
Don't step on my neighborhood, we're all gray
Damn police, I don't want you to check me

Turn on the speck in channel or hitter
I go with my fleet and the dealer
We have what is offered to you, you ask for nothing more
My mother told me to take care of envy

I am Mexican, that is my flag
I lift it anywhere
Green, white, red until I die
The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

I am Mexican, that is my flag
I lift it anywhere
Green, white, red until I die
The neighborhood is on fire, it's already burned outside (it's Davo, yeah)

Open up, bastards, the Mexican arrived, starting without the need for a lever
We all play in the same league, I'm a starter, you watch from the bench
I enjoy everything that happens to me, I collaborate and my career rises
The same bastard who previously had nothing, spends his time traveling and says he sings

That's why I hate getting a sore throat.
But hold on, I bring natural bushes and plant smoke
Two, three bastards giving trouble and me making more money
This is what life is about, and just so you know, it's not cheap.

MC Davo destroys them with each step he climbs
I was lucky enough to become famous on YouTube
There are two, three rappers from yesteryear that I got off their cloud
I sent them to their house and as a reward I even paid them for the Uber

If someone pulls me, it is because they know well that I dominate the business and they want my part.
I don't want to give things too much, but if you push me, the net, I have to humiliate you
I am a captain, I carry the banner, there are very few of us who make art
This flow is from Mars, like and share

Mexico beautiful and bandit, daily I ask God
May my family take care of me if one day my heart no longer beats
I am blessed because my loved ones take care of me.
Proudly Mexican, we are totally crazy

Checkmate, don't talk about flying if you come crawling
Things along the border get violent, no matter the rank
The whole race pulling hard, if there is one thing certain, it is death where I walk
Sweat and blood on the forehead, those of Alzada controlling

They steal the attention, they already know who they are
Vatos locos with seasoning like that of a corridón
Don't want to tease me if I'm all bald
Raising the flag, long live Mexico, bastard

(It's the Little Dog of the C)
The flag with an eagle? Simón, my land is this
I don't care if my skin or my accent bothers you.
Here they pull overtime, they never take a nap
There are those who go for the jale and those who live it up to party

Others who in the pintón get tattooed from the heart
Three colors on the chest, they would die for their nation
Although their fucking government put them in the situation
Of not finishing school and ending up in prison

Long live Mexico, thieves, quihúboles, president?
You already know that for me, police, fuck twenty
And there are my twenty for the shit, waters
What is hot land from Chiapas to Chihuahua?

Go, wow, wow, yippie me, yippie Yucas
Guanas, Monteking, Aguas, Tijuas and San Lucas
San Luis Potoyes, Mataulipas, La Puebluca
Tell me, yes or no, crazy, here they have what you are looking for

I am Mexican, that is my flag
I lift it anywhere
Green, white, red until I die
The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

I am Mexican, that is my flag
I lift it anywhere
Green, white, red until I die
The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

Pure hip-hop mexa, dogs, 2023
Eyo, eyo, cha-cha-chau
We are the Holy, carnal
AGW Beats, the coolest in the square
Hey, DJ Doom Deca on the scratches
From Alzada, my dog
You don't know who I am, do you? (long live Mexico, bastards)
Hey, it's Lefty, dad (long live Mexico, bastards)