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Kinto Sol - Hecho En Mexico lyrics
Hecho en Mexico
 compa ahi te va Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 Te va arrastrar Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 ta-ra-ra-raa Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 ta-ra-ra-raa The day I was born, the star died
 I came to this world, to the land most beautiful
 it's the house of the moon, like my homeland
 in this world there's only one, it's the land of the sun
 my people have style and they're full of flavor I'm strong like tequila(ahh)
 I'm also fierce like liquor
 green, white and red
 that is my color I don't have money but I'm overflowing with courage
 no matter how much it's happened upon, I always bring the heat
 I don't forget my roots; I am the son of the corn
 I feel proud of this great country I am a relative of Villa as well as of Zapata
 crack open a Tecate then a Model
 it's all good bro
 this is enough to comfort me Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 ta-ra-ra-raa Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 ta-ra-ra-raa I don't know where to start
 we have so many things; I'll never finish
 those traitors I will executeKinto Sol - Hecho En Mexico - http://motolyrics.com/kinto-sol/hecho-en-mexico-lyrics.html
 I am Aztec, of Chichimec, Zapotecan (and on the inside) Indian, Yaqui, Tarasco and Mayan
 pound for pound we are the best
 kilo for kilo we are the champions
 I like pulque (type of liquor) all the way I like tortillas fresh off the burner
 bada** for everything, I am a professional
 I'd survive anywhere
 I always find a way In every place
 I raise my flag
 we are such; we like our nopales (type of food)
 we tackle every type of job Man, it doesn't have a chance
 the word Mexico tatooed on my belly Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 ta-ra-ra-raa Hecho en Mexico
 Compa ahi te va
 Hecho en Mexico
 ta-ra-ra-raa Coming to us live from the Purple Mountains
 putting Tepechitlan back on the map
 Released out of my cage, the sun on my face
 pulsating through my veins It's the pride in my heart
 what you hear in my voice
 what never gave in
 what traveled to foreign lands
 never forgetting my culture I came back (To my people)
 to give my respects
 and this I dedicate to my fellow [Mexicans]
 farming the land, sowing the seed
 and then after the season reaping the harvest (We're) Poor but honorable
 what's clear is the descency
 beautiful and beloved Mexico; if I die elsewhere
 may it be said that I'm sleeping
 and may they take me to you.







