P.o.d. - Bookyaka 619 lyrics

[Intro] Booyaka, booyaka... 619 Booyaka, booyaka... that's my pueblo! [Hook] Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!) Booyaka, booyaka - that's my pueblo Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!) Booyaka, booyaka - Rey Mysterio Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!) Booyaka, booyaka - that's my pueblo Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!) Booyaka, booyaka - wha'chu gon' do when we come for you? [Verse One] Ya llego el Rey Mysterio El vato {?} de San Diego Mash up on the scene like the brown crusader Blowing up screens like Space Invaders Too much damage, for one to manage Going 5150 speakin spanglish Aste a un lado estoy pesado Vivo la vida peleando pecado Altom me duele la alma Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana El soldado enmascarado te cuidado Paisa paisa, estas pasado [Hook] [Verse Two] And we the Southtown generals, Diego Don originals Hitman for hire, made wiseguys untouchable Border bandits, running the streets and the canvas We live and direct, no reruns, that's what's happening Blow up the mannequin, better go ask your friends again Terror in their eyes when they tell you here comes the mask again No time for talkin, dig the whole for the coffin It's no mystery Rey that he's a dead man walkin (El dia de los muertos) Say a prayer for the livin Ask God to take my soul in case I go unforgiven (One shot) Two k**s, you don't believe me now you will And that's the realest deal homey since Jesus' last meal [Hook] [Verse Three] Mira mira, watcha Watcha Cuidado con los celos porque matan Booyaka booyaka, el reggaeton Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron One, two, three; 6-1-9 down with P.O.D Como la ves Facil como uno, dos, tres Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez And watch how my people go off Under the wooden cross, who's the boss? Nadie brinca, y {?} cielo Con mi vos brillo el cielo I walk through the centre, they're mi gente Truena fuerte, como cuente That's just life in the 6-1-9 So hey DJ hit me one more time [Hook]