[*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