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Frijolero - MTV Unplugged

One, two, three
Que siga la Cumbia
Se le van
¿Se la saben?
A cantar con huevos todos juntos
Uno dos tres

Yo ya estoy hasta la madre
De que me pongan sombrero
Escuche entonces cuando digo
No me llames frijolero

Y aunque exista algún respeto
No metamos las narices
Nunca inflamos la moneda
Haciendo Guerra a otros países

Te pagamos con petróleo
E intereses, nuestra deuda
Mientras tanto no sabemos
Quién se queda con la feria

Aunque nos hagan la fama
De que somos vendedores
De la droga que sembramos
Ustedes son consumidores

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beaner
No me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero
Te sacaré un susto por racista y culero
No me llames frijolero, pinche gringo puñetero

Arriba México chingadad madre

Now I wish I had a dime
For every single time
I've gotten stared down
For being in the wrong side of town
And a rich man I'd be
If I had that kind of chips
Lately, I wanna smack the mouths
Of these racists

Podrás imaginarte desde afuera
Ser un mexicano cruzando la frontera
Pensando en tu familia mientras que pasas
Dejando todo lo que tú conoces atrás

Tuvieras tú que esquivar las balas
De unos cuantos gringos rancheros
Les seguirás diciendo good for nothing
Wait, but y si tuvieras tú que empezar de cero

Now why don't you look down
To where your feet is planted
U.S. soil that makes you take shit for granted
If not for Santa Ana, just to let you know
Where your feet are planted would be Mexico, correcto

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beaner
No me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero
Te sacaré un susto por racista y culero
No me llames frijolero, pinche gringo puñetero

Don't call me gringo you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of the goddamn river
Don't call me gringo you beaner
No me digas beaner Mr. Puñetero
Te sacaré un susto por racista y culero
No me llames frijolero, pinche gringo

¿Pinche gringo qué?
Puñetero
Eh silencio, ahí, les va una rola vintage del siglo pasado
Se llama "Voto Latino"

Frijolero - MTV Unplugged

One, two, three
Let the Cumbia continue
They're going for it
Do you all know it?
Sing it loud, everyone together
One, two, three

I'm sick and tired, girl
Of being stereotyped
So listen up when I say
Don't call me beaner

And even if there's some respect
Let's not stick our noses
We never inflate the currency
Waging war on other countries

We pay you with oil
And interest, our debt
Meanwhile, we don't know
Who gets the cash

Even though they give us the reputation
Of being sellers
Of the drugs we grow
You're the consumers, darling

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beaner
Don't call me beaner, Mr. Asshole
I'll scare you, you racist prick
Don't call me beaner, you fucking gringo asshole

Long live Mexico, goddamn it

Now I wish I had a dime
For every single time
I've gotten stared down
For being in the wrong side of town
And a rich man I'd be
If I had that kind of chips
Lately, I wanna smack the mouths
Of these racists

Can you imagine, from the outside looking in
Being a Mexican crossing the border
Thinking about your family as you pass
Leaving everything you know behind

Having to dodge bullets, girl
From a few gringo ranchers
You'll keep calling them good for nothing
Wait, but what if you had to start from scratch?

Now why don't you look down
To where your feet is planted
U.S. soil that makes you take shit for granted
If not for Santa Ana, just to let you know
Where your feet are planted would be Mexico, correcto

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beaner
Don't call me beaner, Mr. Asshole
I'll scare you, you racist prick
Don't call me beaner, you fucking gringo asshole

Don't call me gringo you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of the goddamn river
Don't call me gringo you beaner
Don't call me beaner Mr. Asshole
I'll scare you, you racist prick
Don't call me beaner, you fucking gringo

Fucking gringo what?
Asshole
Hey, silence, here comes a vintage track from the last century
It's called "Voto Latino"