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Frost - Latin Kings lyrics
(feat. Mad One, Shysti)
Can you handle it?
Latin Kings, peep the flow we bring 
Every show shake the scene, you know the routine 
Top notch players, dope rhyme sayers 
Latinos, tenemos que unirnos 
[Mad One] 
Never mind what you claim to know 
Your last name slow, becomes irrelevant 
Heaven sent, I'm militant, born Spanish and innocent 
Lifestyle's assumed, the past consumes me 
with stereotypes and tel-lie-vision that I see 
how to be, an understandable role model for the youth 
when I'm speakin with my neck in this noose 
Cut me loose amigo, tu hermano latino 
Soy chicano, vamos down the same camino 
Controlando y vigilando dinero cause 
nobody moves more contraband than San Diego 
La frontera, mera mera, we got the biggest border 
in the world so we're seein all the feria 
Don't get caught with your pants down 
We advance ground, and got a list of demands now 
It's for the brown crowd, spanish queens 
Filtered Souls, and West Coast Latin Kings 
Latin Kings, peep the flow we bring 
Every show shake the scene, you know the routine 
Top notch players, dope rhyme sayers 
Latinos, tenemos que unirnos 
[x2] 
[Shysti] 
Low profile lifestyle, I love my jefita bonita 
Cookin frijoles con aguita 
Salsita, con tortillas hecho a mano 
Damn it feels good to be chicano! 
Soy travieso, latino fino to the hueso 
Respeto, to all my gente en el ghetto 
Mejico, Suramerica Aztlan y Puerto Rico Frost - Latin Kings - http://motolyrics.com/frost/latin-kings-lyrics.html
Pobre grande y chico, sabor rico 
Don't you understand? 
We were the first to hit the switch 
now they're bouncin in Japan 
Fumando puros de Cuba 
Menudo pa'la cruda 
Plantando tomates y lechuga 
Sarapes y juaraches 
Feelin sucio salvaje en el zoot suit traje 
Tomo vino con latinos unidos 
Bailando al sonido, hay dios mio! 
Latin Kings, peep the flow we bring 
Every show shake the scene, you know the routine 
Top notch players, dope rhyme sayers 
Latinos, tenemos que unirnos 
[x2] 
[Kid Frost] 
The latin race, above la ley 
It's Mr. Old School veterano from East L.A. 
Nino de nieve, straight up and down for the plebe 
Heinas sittin pretty in my ragtop Chevy 
Just ask Shysti, and homeboy will tell you 
We stack big mail down here in San Diego 
So I smash with Baby Beesh, thinkin bout cash 
Sidewindin down the 5 to the 6-1-9 
Page the homey Mad One, he told me that he had one 
A whole kilo, meet him down in San Recida 
So I quickly changed clothes, switched up my rental 
Checked out the mo mo I'm payin on my incidentals 
Got my mind made up, fuck a feud and a hoodrat 
I got a stack for all the god damn scratch 
Scrilla, feria 
So watch out when I come into your ar-ea 
Latin Kings, peep the flow we bring 
Every show shake the scene, you know the routine 
Top notch players, dope rhyme sayers 
Latinos, tenemos que unirnos 
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