Frost - La Raza 2006 (Still 4 The Raza) (Remix) lyrics

[Fingazz] "This is for the raza" --] Kid Frost [Frost] Yeah It's the year 2006 and it's still for the raza The mixtape Diamonique Street Lighters (Verse 1) [Scoop DeVille] There, stop As soon as the ba** hits the EQ This bigger sequel, for all my people Put it all together and you know what that equals From I.E. to East Los, now let the beat go It's west coast, back with the pesos We 'bout to take it worldwide, homie, let's go Overseas, I'm writing clean in my 6-4 Puerto Ricans always show love in the east coast The legacy lives on throughout the heroes Big Pun Kid Frost with the prequel Fingazz told me that this year, we stackin' C-notes Not to be the best, but to do it, so that you know [Diamonique] Q'vo, it's the Queen Of The West Two braids in my hair, tattoos and a vest Truvo is what you gon' be If you step to this brown b**h, who wanna test The whole raza, we warn the next Generation, I'm down with the Homeless Nation Son of a O.G., Scoop DeVille Mexican flag wave and out the new SeVille Chorus: (Fingazz scratching in background) [Diamonique] We do it [Fingazz] "For the raza" --] Kid Frost [Diamonique] We still do it [Fingazz] "For the raza" [Diamonique] We get down ("For the raza") For the brown ("For the raza") For the brown ("For the raza") Yeah We do it [Fingazz] "For the raza" [Diamonique] We still do it [Fingazz] "For the raza" [Diamonique] We get down ("For the raza") For the brown ("For the raza") For the brown ("For the raza") [Fingazz] "For the-" (Verse 2) [Lil' Rob] Q'vo It's the man with the chivo Need no introduction, you know who you bumpin' Out on the calle, scrapin' somethin' Lowride like backyard parties, holmes, I keep 'em jumpin' Mismo, though ain't no big thing, ese I'm standing on the line Right in the frente Still putting it down for the gente Still dangerous, Don Presidente and a cuete Somebody pa** the botella And I got the yerba Deste quellas Khakis down with the cuff and the crease And rather die on my feet than live on my knees [Diamonique] This for the calles, for the cholas Bumpin' rolas, in the low-low, gettin' so blown City of tequila, chicas bonitas Pan dulce bread Grandma's tortillas Respect mi gente, holle, cheque I'm the one who they call Queen Of The Oeste Mi familia still with lots of eses Baldheads, tattoos and lots of cuetes So watch you wanna do? Beef with the brown We ain't going no where We stickin' around Help build this nation, you can't replace it Raza's here, b**h, f** immigration Repeat Chorus [Verse 3: Frost] Q'vo loco, guess who's back in the casa 2006 and it's still for the raza You ain't chavalas, no, you can't say nada I'm a O.G. in the game, get all up in your cara Y para Kid Frost, homie, East Los You know the vato, doin' it low-low Monte Charlions with shots of Patron And we still down to party, we ain't calling a song Who's the first to tell you, "Keep it brown and proud?" It was me, the O.G., Chicano emcee Scoop DeVille, Diamonique and Lil' Rob On a down Chicano track and we ready to mob So keep trucha And keep your cuetes full of vallas When we creep, to your city, young, this is for the raza Repeat Chorus [Diamonique] Whoo! Yeah For the raza b**h Lil' Rob, Kid Frost Scoop DeVille Diamonique Betcha didn't think I was gonna come like this, hun Jura time, b**h Whoo! Uh {*singing to beat*}