[*The Mexicanos in the carro*]
[Verse 1: Joker]
The Inland Empire, straight comin' up
You gets capped on, if you keep runnin' up
And I don't care if you're big or small
One crazed Mexican, holmes takin' it all
The L.S.D has now resurrected
And f** you mothaf**as who disrespected
Playin' with our money, playin' with our emotions
By this time tomorrow, you'll be floatin' in the ocean
Every Sunday, Joker collectin' our ends
I'll never do business with mayates again
I've been in this game for eight years and sh**
It's time to get [?] for some beers and sh**
Your money talks, your bullsh** walks
"And we don't stop 'til the casket drops"
Isn't that the saying, you putos be using?
When I blow out your brains, ese and keep cruisin'
[Hook (x2)]
[*The Mexicanos in the carro*]
[*So whatcha gonna do when I come and hunt ya?*]
[Verse 2: Joker]
A month into [?] probation
Dirty piss test takes me back to the station
Back to the county, all these "n***as" around me
Calling me a wetback, holmes, tryna clown me
Once again I'm in the holdin' tank
Mothaf**as talkin' sh**, ese
I'm gonna shank, so keep trucha
I'm a thief in the night
I'll crept to your [?] holmes and take your life
And since I'm too deep, so you can't compete
You'll lose in the [?], you'll lose in the streets
Three Mexican a**a**ins keepin' you alert
It's El Ese from El Trece, puttin' in work