In here you see what we got, it's the Mayates
They stick together, playin' ball
See all those white boys over there on the steps
Big happy thought You belonged to them ese
Over here we gotta stick together
It's one big clicka,
The time be movin' fast,ese too fast for me
I pull my cuete out and watch these levas bleed
We Bangin' Smith and Wesson, Street sweepers got them shottys
We tellin' everybody, you pussies ain't nobody
Im out here causing Havoc, straight hood, I'm livin' savage
You fools don't want no static, pop pop goes my automatic
I hit the throttle, I'm gone drivin' through the darkness I
I'm dippin', slippin' in the calles homs where I reside
This is for my hood, the calles I was raised
This is for the ones that Forever know my name
This is for my hood, the calles I was raised
This is for the ones that Forever know my name
This is for the calles in the streets I was raised
This big Ysleta Lower Valley, in my hood I stay Blazed
And if you told me, leave or stay homie, you know that I would
Ese, remember where I come from, homs , Ill stay in my hood
Ese, come check on these colors and you'll see that I'm Loyal
Down for the cause , Down for the brown, Down for the tierra del sol
This is for my gente, where you at represent
Twist your fingers in the air, locos, and toss up your set
This is for my hood, The calles I was raised
This is for the ones that Forever know my name
This is for my hood, The calles I was raised
This is for the ones that Forever know my name
This is for my hood, For my Barrio , Big Ysleta
915 Chukotown, homie