Ay Caribe tierra de mi gente hermosa (Armada Latina) Cielo Sol, me acompanan donde quiera Hermanito la lucha recien empieza (Es mala por la gana) Yo naci con sangre taina, yo naci
Came out the other man Southern land Didn’t have another hand Never had another plan I’m different to the mother land Some will get a summer tan It’s hotter than a summer jam Live for today Cause you’ll never gettin another chance I ain’t trippin off the he say and she say Cause we say **** And pass me a cuba libre That’s what we want Don’t front I could see ya but You don’t want to see the cold heap up front How we blow it up We came to blow it up, hit the spot So we’re done Representin’ in, blowin up That’s how we show the love That’s how we pass up all this **** that We know gon’ come It’s like the soldier’s run is done when the wars won
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Latino hasta la muerte Chicos they working hard Bout the noise, Suerte Gracias a Dios, Thank God Little Cuban from Miami coulda took that coke Marinero pasero con clinicas Santeros con muera Que dicen que pueden cura la abuela Ya’ll like scarface, I’m more like sosa Cypress hill pretty flaco It’s our culture From cali to the crib, crib Me in miami Thank god I’m doin music If not I’d be tying families I’m not a asshole(oh no) About my cash flow Let me take this **** and send this letter off to Castro ha, ha, ha Dale, come mierda.
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we way to hot always comin up with something clever a costa lostra cypress hill maca fera feelin fancy in the hip throne, guayabera and we just clowning on what we call some, money-lera call me sammy wild child from the isles I can go forever like an old fashioned country mouse Stilo be guajiro Latino is the lingo I’m straight cuban-ichi I bang Pina del Rio Lockin up this function Just like Benny More Go ahead and play the congas And I’m gonna rap over it Ya I’m a fool I’m outta here Yes sir I gotta go Get me some Chiva’s Regal And slap me some dominos