Soy Cholo (feat. Mr. Capone-E)

Eh-yo, eh-yo
Agw beats
Tony!
Again, crazy

Because I'm a cholo, cholo, cholo
I'm with my clique, never alone
I don't show off, I control myself
The godfather came down on them and brought them trouble (hold on)
Because I'm a cholo, cholo, cholo
I'm with my clique, never alone (never alone)
I don't show off, I control myself
The godfather came down on them and brought them trouble (trouble is spelled with a B for burro)

Yah-yah
The godfather came down on them, just like that, what do you think?
I come from the northwest, representing 653 (San Luis, Sonora)
They don't fool me at all, they just stress me out
Their father came down on them, hey, come on, come on then, yah (prra-pa-pa-pa!)
Let's see, let's do it
How's the picture, how's the dance
I don't back down, screw your mother
I'm well put together, if you want, come over
If I'm on it, I'm on it a million
They don't scare me, all talk
I'm from Sonora, from the heat
I don't think anyone can handle my fire (prra!)
No, I don't think so, I have a 40-ounce on me
That's right, partying with my crew all week
Scenting the neighborhood, scenting the block
The neighbors don't like us because they say we smell like marijuana

Because I'm a cholo, cholo, cholo (pure cholo)
I'm with my clique, never alone
I don't show off, I control myself
The godfather came down on them and brought them flight
Because I'm a cholo, cholo, cholo
I'm with my clique, never alone
I don't show off, I control myself
The godfather came down on them and brought them flight (the godfather came down on them, assholes)

Damn gangster cholo, the toughest califero
Cyclone baldy, I killed a guy, no wonder
The Capone, watch out, fileros and fuscas
Firm rucas, classics and junkers
Crazy guys and girls, partying and doing coke
Cholos and cholas, paint and crayons
We paint the wall, crazy, let's do it
With all power, get money
Beautiful woman, she's a gang member, rocking blue
Southside and low-rider, that's right, pure south
Entrepreneur, music, the county is the city
Ganga San Gabriel Vallero, damn that, just
Fuck, you wanna play? Get sprayed, no fade
Matadores, don't cry, get out my way
Damn horn ak, another day, come on
Big pants, Anglones 13, that's right

Because I'm a cholo, cholo, cholo
I'm with my clique, never alone
I don't show off, I control myself
The godfather came down on them and brought them flight
Because I'm a cholo, cholo, cholo
I'm with my clique, never alone
I don't show off, I control myself
The godfather came down on them and brought them flight

I keep it low, low, low, low, low
I look like a damn '64 Impala
That's why I don't worry, it's tough
Flying low in the plane
I keep it low, low, low, low, low
I look like a damn '64 Impala
That's why I don't worry, it's tough
Flying low in the plane