Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mexican Curios, artist - Control Machete.
Date of issue: 12.02.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Mexican Curios(original) |
Mexican curio no me vas a decir |
Que no sabias que tambien somos humanos |
Y nos llaman hermanos mexicanos |
Te llevaste una sorpresa calmado |
(Toda esta muy tranquila esta pinche fiesta) |
La fusca es nuevecita y no pienso usarla |
Hay que bendecirla por la sangre mexicana |
Tirada en la calle de los gueros (En el rio) |
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 paz (Si te pones muy al grito) |
Si recuerdas yo desciendo |
Y tengo sangre de Pancho Villa |
Y a caballo o en la droga tengo mi punteria |
(Cuando quieras echarle un porrazo |
Ya sabes compadre, que si nos vemos en algun lado |
Es para agarrarnos a chingazos) |
Ja, ja, que vas a poner un muro (Sabemos taladrar) |
Por seguro te damos duro za, za (Por tres) |
Za, za (Por tres) |
Y no pienses que con eso tu me vas a detener |
Ni de broma ni en serio tu podras tener |
Los huevos que tenemos por marianos |
Si recuerdas pinche guero |
Porque tus leyes no me rigen en tu casa ni en la mia |
(Pinche guero) |
Voy a estar sentado como quiera en tu cocina |
Fumandome un cigarro y tomandome tequila |
Viendo tu tele y comiendo tu comida |
Somos humanos y nos llaman mexicanos (Ya no, no voy a correr) |
Somos humanos y nos llaman mexicanos (Ya no, no voy a huir) |
Somos humanos y nos llaman mexicanos (Ya no, no voy a morir) |
Me voy a reir de ti, me voy a reir de ti |
Deje tierras lejanas para poder trabajar |
Ahora del caballo tu me quieres sacar |
No podrias tratar ni una pinche semilla |
Yo ya lo hice y ahora me mandas a la migra |
Pues soy ilegal, soy inmigrante |
Tengo sangre mexicana y sigo adelante |
Tus leyes contra mi gente no nos van a parar |
Los guerreros aztecas van a reencarnar |
En el pueblo hambriento de la libertad |
Y las alas del aguila al cielo nos llevaran |
Somos una raza que toma el machete |
Para defender lo que nos pertenece |
(Crece) la lucha unida |
(Siente) con un ideal tras la vida |
Golpe tras golpe me voy a levantar |
Y mis paisanos no se van a rezagar |
?Que pasa, te sientes derrotado? |
Que ya no puedes mantenerte de tu lado |
Si observas, no existe diferencia |
Y aunque no quieras seguiremos en tu mesa |
Y el mariachi sigue al ritmo de mi mente |
Que es el mismo de mi raza y de mi gente |
Pase lo que pase siempre seguire de frente |
Aunque con las armas nos topemos con la muerte |
(translation) |
Mexican curio you are not going to tell me |
That you did not know that we are also human |
And they call us Mexican brothers |
You got a calm surprise |
(Everything is very quiet this fucking party) |
The fusca is a little nine and I don't plan to use it |
You have to bless her for the Mexican blood |
Shot on the street of the gueros (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 respond |
(Me) for my (reactions) |
If you get aggressive in the forehead |
A single peace shot (If you get very loud) |
If you remember I descend |
And I have the blood of Pancho Villa |
And on horseback or on drugs I have my aim |
(When you want to hit him |
You already know compadre, that if we meet somewhere |
It is to grab us to chingazos) |
Ha, ha, you're going to put up a wall (We know how to drill) |
For sure we give you hard za, za (For three) |
Za, za (For three) |
And do not think that with that you are going to stop me |
Neither jokingly nor seriously you could have |
The eggs we have for Marians |
If you remember fucking guero |
Because your laws do not govern me in your house or in mine |
(Fucking guero) |
I'll be sitting however I want in your kitchen |
Smoking a cigarette and drinking tequila |
Watching your TV and eating your food |
We are human and they call us Mexicans (Not anymore, I'm not going to run) |
We are human and they call us Mexicans (Not anymore, I'm not going to run away) |
We are human and they call us Mexicans (Not anymore, I'm not going to die) |
I'm going to laugh at you, I'm going to laugh at you |
I left distant lands to be able to work |
Now you want to get me off the horse |
You couldn't treat a fucking seed |
I already did it and now you send me to la migra |
Well I'm illegal, I'm an immigrant |
I have Mexican blood and I keep going |
Your laws against my people are not going to stop us |
Aztec warriors are going to reincarnate |
In the town hungry for freedom |
And the wings of the eagle to the sky will take us |
We are a race that takes the machete |
To defend what belongs to us |
(grows) the united struggle |
(Feel) with an ideal after life |
Blow after blow I'm going to get up |
And my countrymen are not going to lag behind |
What's up, do you feel defeated? |
That you can no longer stay on your side |
If you look, 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 he is the same as my race and my people |
No matter what happens, I will always keep going |
Although with weapons we run into death |