Tequila

Tequi tequi tequi tequi tequila
Booty pam pam yeah yeah yeah yeah
Problems I am overcoming yeah yeah

I point to the red for the blood of my claw
People from my land know the war of the slave quarters
Roosters on the shelf, kitchen full of mancarra
Green in the streets, yellow on my face

And there are no ugly faces
No negative vibes

Hard to look in the mirror without questioning identity
Imagine the calm before the storm
Demand respect, disrespect another kind of truth
Reflect and conclude, set aside dignity

He's black, he's white
Always on the line, but never in the same fight
Without looking back, I feel the hate, but I say nice try
And at the end of the day, I just want to toast with a tequi tequi

Tequi tequi tequi tequi tequila
Booty pam pam yeah yeah yeah yeah
Problems I am overcoming yeah yeah

From my neighborhood, from the top, no one can see
Me climbing up, with the neighborhood on my back
Afro-Latinos on TV scream look at me
Going around

Some want water, others want attention
Some ask for hurt, others ask for a lesson
Some by the sea, others by the volcano
3 hands on the back to not fall on the ground

I'm not looking for lives for myself
Are you safe or do you have money
I just want a legacy
Without a percentage of jealousy

Driving destiny without wanting to change, that's the challenge
Moving forward firmly without wanting to turn, that's the challenge

He's black, he's white
Always on the line, but never in the same fight
Without looking back, I feel the hate, but I say nice try
And at the end of the day, I just want to toast with a tequi tequi

Tequi tequi tequi tequi tequila
Booty pam pam yeah yeah yeah yeah
Problems I am overcoming yeah yeah

Tequi tequi tequi tequi tequila
Booty pam pam yeah yeah yeah yeah
Problems I am overcoming yeah yeah

Tequi tequi tequi tequi tequila
Booty pam pam yeah yeah yeah yeah
Problems I am overcoming yeah yeah