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Rucka Rucka ALI

Taquitos

K? Aloha,

You can

Call me Alejandro Whereizwaldo

Three time Latino Grammy winner

Two time political prisoner, Peru

South of Texas (is a place that's)

Called Mexico (Called Mehico)

And it goes from California to Brazil (Hell yeah)

They like nachos (And wear ponchos)

And play bongos (And like tacos)

And all other types of food from Taco Bell (I like those quesidillas)

Life is nice, south of the border

But they go to Arizona (Arizona)

To fall asleep in the truck on the lawn (that I payed them to mow!)

The Mexicans, are just the same as normal people

They brought cocaine here from the rainforests,

That we stole from them (Give it back)

They all can read

They like to read, great works of literature,

Like Malcolm X and The Fountain Head

And Where Is Waldo?

Taquitos

Twenty seconds in the microwave, that's all

Spicy chicken, jalepeno, taquitos,

Makes the bitches and the hoes take off their clothes

Do the Samba,

Ay caramba!

Taquitos (with salantro)

Get your diarrhea all over your clothes

Jalepenos

Here's a napkin,

You can crap in

They were Mayans,

And then Mexicans

And then Latins

Then back to Mexicans

And their calendar,

Says that the world will end (in twenty-twelve)

So not to be racist,

But it makes sense,

That if they think the world will end,

That some of them, don't never pay their bills (How's that racist? They're not even black)

Thank you, drive through, here's your order

Would you like two more, for quarter?

No thanks, I'll just have a cup of water

And Oh, yeah, this is all to go

The Mexican's land was taken,

From them by the Gringos

If they'd been Indians,

They'd been given small pox and casinos

Nacho Libre,

Was kinda gay

I don't even like Jack Black

Well he's OK,

But overrated, That's just me though

Taquitos,

You can grab a couple extra for your bros

Let's take Sancho,

To the gun show

Taquitos, black people are the best at the basketball

Alejandro, Whereizwaldo

Javier

Now you can see, man,

Why I sing for revolucion in Argentina in Nicaragua,

And Puerto Rico

You know that thing, they put on trucks, to make them shits look brand new

Yeah, well that thing

It has a name. It is bondo

The Mexicans, are no different than other types of people

They like to sit, out on the porch

Instead of drugs, they sell oranges

They all can read

They like to read, great works of literature,

Like War & Peace, and Who Moved The Cheese?,

And Where Is Waldo?

Taquitos

Twenty seconds in the microwave, that's all

I'm a Gringo, let's play bingo

Taquitos, with salantro and some packets of hot sauce

Habenero, for dinnero

The Mexicans, are just the same as normal people

They brought cocaine here from the rainforests,

That we stole from them

They all can read

They like to read, great works of literature,

Like Malcolm X and The Fountain Head

And Where Is Waldo?

Taquitos

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