| Well Im brown to the bone
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| Cafe is the color of my skin
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| And crazy knightowl is back once again
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| With another dope rola
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| I stop the car, I see a hyna walkin sola
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| She got near the ranffla
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| She was lookin kinda buena
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| Como te llamas she said Elena
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| Le dije mi nombre
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| Pero me dicen Tecolote
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| Y saves que girl you got me all locote
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| Your fine
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| And your a pretty ass chicana
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| Spend the night, I’ll take you home in the manana
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| Di que si baby doll
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| Get in my carucha
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| You heard about me and they told you to be trucha
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| Otra ves como la ves, the same story
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| A rumor started by a girl named Lori
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| Celosa, cause down came her pantalones
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| When I was through I sent her home sin calsones
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| All excited, and told her friends I was her vato
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| And then I had problemas with her brother gato
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| A cholo, a young vato actin kinda loco
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| I put in check cause to me he’s just a moco
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| Hook:
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| Crazy check it out
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| The Mexican Homeboy
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| In the city of the big San Diego
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| Now that I’m living in
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| (Crazy)
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| Sur Trece Califas
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| Another day is about to begin
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| Fresh out the cama
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| Open the frige and I grab me a cahuama
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| Temprano, early in the morning pistiando
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| Por que ando crudo y me la estoy curando
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| Wating for the homies
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| The car show is about to begin
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| All of a sudden hear the telephone ring
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| Quevole, who’s this por el otro lado
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| Then heard the horn of my homie’s El Dorado
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| I broke, I got in the ranffla
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| So now we take a little vuelta
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| I almost flew out the puerta
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| Damn homie, slow it down
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| This is a low rider
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| And as we turn to the right
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| A couple of stacked up feel them brown chicanitas
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| Se miran buenas y pa todas las hynitas
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| Un beso les damos por ser las mas hermosas
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| Hoye como van y mira com son las cosas
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| With the O — W — L
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| A mexicano bien tumbado
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| Creased up y con el pantalon aguado
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| Who is down for the verde, blanco, y colorado
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| Toda la sangre que por uno a deramado
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| Im cruisin around a young bum flips a dedo
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| Yo paro el carro y digo «que honda? |
| quieres pedo
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| Con migo?» |
| he said «simon» ahora
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| I gave him credit cause soca had some quora
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| But still, that ain’t enough to try to come to get the gloves on
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| You te dejo just like a tampon
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| Sangrado so who you tryin to mad dogg ese
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| Got out the ride and had to teach the boy a lesson
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| El respeto no meresen of an O — G’s
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| Then drove away as I listened to my oldies
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| (Here comes the Knightowl)
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| Una ves mas
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| We better get along and have pas
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| The brown against the brown
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| That ain’t the way to get down
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| Thats why Im doing this sound
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| Now dont get me wrong
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| Im still down with the barrio
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| I dedicate this to The Wolf and Mario
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| Rest in peace from this earth
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| You had to depart
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| But you will always be inside of the heart from the town
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| And all the homies that gather around
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| Agaren la onda and be proud to be brown |