Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Humanos Mexicanos, artist - Control Machete.
Date of issue: 12.02.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Humanos Mexicanos(original) |
Mexican curios no me vas a decir que no sabías |
Que también somos humanos y nos llaman hermano |
Mexicano!!! |
Te llevaste una sorpresa |
Calmado, todavía está muy tranquila esta pinche fiesta |
La fusca es nuevecita y no pienso usarla |
Antes hay que bendecirla por la sangre mexicana |
Tirada en la calle de los güeros |
En el río!!! |
Frente a la mirada de mi gente y de mis hijos |
Y si crees que es sencillo deshacerte de mi |
No soy paciente y no respondo yo por mis |
Reacciones!!! |
Si te pones agresivo en la frente un solo tiro, pa!!! |
Si te pones muy al brinco |
Si recuerdas yo desciendo y tengo sangre pancho villa |
Y a caballo o en la troca tengo mi puntería |
(cuando quieras hecharte unos plomazos tu sabes compadre |
Que si nos vemos en algún lado para agarrarnos a chingazos) |
Ja, ja!!! |
Que vas a poner un muro, sabemos taladrar |
Y por seguro le damos duro |
Za, za, golpe!!! |
za, za, golpe!!! |
No pienses que con eso tu me vas a detener |
Ni de broma ni enserio tu podrás tener los huevos |
Que tenemos pa' madrearlos y recuerda pinche güero |
Que tus leyes no me rigen ni en tu casa ni en la mía (pinche güero) |
Voy a estar sentado como quiera en tu cocina |
Fumándome un cigarro y tomándome el tequila |
Viendo tu tele y comiendo tu comida |
Coro: |
Ya no mas voya correr, ya no mas voy a huir, ya no más voy a morir, |
me voy a reir de ti |
(somos humanos y nos llaman mexicanos) |
Que pasa? |
Te sientes derrotado |
Que ya no puedes mantenerte de tu lado |
Si observas |
Que no existe diferencia |
Y aunque no quieras seguiremos en tu mesa |
Y el mariachi sigue el ritmo de mi mente |
Que es el mismo de mi raza y de mi gente |
Pase lo que pase siempre seguiré de frente |
Aunque con las armas nos topemos con la muerte |
(translation) |
Mexican curios you are not going to tell me that you did not know |
That we are also human and they call us brother |
Mexican!!! |
you got a surprise |
Calm down, this fucking party is still very quiet |
The fusca is a little nine and I don't plan to use it |
Before you have to bless her for the Mexican blood |
Shot on the street of the güeros |
In the river!!! |
In front of the eyes of my people and my children |
And if you think it's easy to get rid of me |
I am not patient and I do not answer for my |
Reactions!!! |
If you get aggressive in the forehead with just one shot, pa!!! |
If you get very jumpy |
If you remember I descend and I have Pancho Villa blood |
And on horseback or in the truck I have my aim |
(when you want to make some plumb shots, you know compadre |
That if we meet somewhere to grab each other by chingazos) |
Ha ha!!! |
That you are going to put up a wall, we know how to drill |
And for sure we hit it hard |
Za, za, hit!!! |
za, za, hit!!! |
Don't think that with that you are going to stop me |
Neither jokingly nor seriously you can have the eggs |
What do we have to piss them off and remember fucking güero |
That your laws do not govern me neither in your house nor in mine (fucking güero) |
I'll be sitting however I want in your kitchen |
Smoking a cigarette and drinking tequila |
Watching your TV and eating your food |
Chorus: |
I'm not going to run anymore, I'm not going to run away anymore, I'm not going to die anymore, |
I'm going to laugh at you |
(we are human and they call us Mexicans) |
What's the matter? |
you feel defeated |
That you can no longer stay on your side |
if you notice |
that there is no difference |
And even if you don't want to, we'll still be at your table |
And the mariachi follows the rhythm of my mind |
That is the same of my race and of my people |
No matter what happens, I will always keep going |
Although with weapons we run into death |