El Huevudo
Los Razos
The Big-Balled One
I sit and I am the big-balled one
of the American union
the white boys have made me
they have peeled my banana
They have tried to back me up
but they have come across a trick
To be like they are
you have to work really hard
because these balls that I have
didn't grow on their own
I busted my ass
to have them like a donkey
Keep playing my Razos
but you have to sing with balls
to make the race happy
just be careful with your fingers
We have to smoke a joint
we don't have cowards here
And it's not that I'm bragging
fucking bitter white boys
a few snakes
have already dirtied my stick
When they look at me in the face
they run like deer
I've seen some white boys
who boast of being tough
to me they sat down
because they lack balls
I look at them like hares
small and big-eared
Keep hanging around the area
these white boys are worth nothing
they will never back me up
because the one who is here crushes
Because if they slip up
I'll put them on all fours