Yeah

It's the year 2006 and it's still for the raza

The mixtape

Diamonique

Street Lighters





There, stop

As soon as the bass 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





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 bitch, 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















We get down ("For the raza")

For the brown ("For the raza")

For the brown ("For the raza")

Yeah

We do it









We get down ("For the raza")

For the brown ("For the raza")

For the brown ("For the raza")







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 pass 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





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, bitch, fuck immigration









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









Whoo!

Yeah

For the raza

Bitch

Lil' Rob, Kid Frost

Scoop DeVille

Diamonique

Betcha didn't think I was gonna come like this, hun

Jura time, bitch

Whoo!

Uh