Lyrics

[Chorus:] Chicano, Chicano I'm fucking up program Chicano, Chicano I'm rippin' up shit Chicano, Chicano Fucking up the program Chicano, Chicano I'm rippin' up shit I rock the mic for the big San Diego (?) Chicano, Chicano I'm fucking up program Chicano, Chicano I'm rippin' up shit [Mr. Knightowl:] My rhymes'll flow like piss coming out of my dick I'm gonna rock this shit, motherfucker! Coming up just like vomit, drinking brew like a wino Your girl's acting bad 'cause this shit is on vinyl Trip, and check this out, no eres nada Piss that ass and now you're all full of cagada Seen'em on the bench, you couldn't even wrap a present I'll take your señorita and with her I'll be caressing Spitting off my lyrics like a loogie Tryna hang my rhymes but fool you don't know me Burned them like a chile coming out of San Diego There I go, tapados Break time, hasta eluеgo [Chorus:] Chicano, Chicano I'm fucking up program Chicano, Chicano I'm rippin' up shit Chicano, Chicano I'm fucking up the program I rock the mic for the big San Diеgo [Mr. Knightowl:] I'm invading any motherfucking park when it gets dark Esé Tecolote And I'm tearing apart Smoke them like a cow, I'll be the punk to the gravel Looking at me rap as all the bitches lips scramble Shoot'em like sperm, it is my turn I'm gonna be all in your hoe like a motherfucking tapeworm When I'm on the microphone, your bitch is all joc'ing Jealous to the bone because you'll never be rocking Like this The boy bestowed to the W.L. Those trying to battle For that, go to hell Insane to the brain The brown, crazy-ass vato Ojete, I'ma pull out the cuete, si yo te mato! [Chorus:] Chicano, Chicano I'm fucking up program Chicano, Chicano I'm rippin up shit Chicano, Chicano Fucking up the program Chicano, Chicano Rippin' up shit [Hook:] A lot of rappers try to rock A lot of rappers try to rock A lot of rappers try to rock A lot of rappers try to rock But it ain't like this! - Bust my knuckle Bust my knuckle Bust my knuckle (?) Bust my knuckle Bust my knuckle A lot of rappers try to rock But it ain't like this! [Mr. Knightowl:] Espada on the microphone with a little brown twist Those who try to mad-dog, I'm afraid I'm on a hit list Strike like a bola de boliche tumbo! Don't try to act kinda lowk, te derrumbo Rockin' on the ground like a raindrop splatter Get me kind of mad I'll stick a knife in your bladder Coming up just like a ladder All the vatos I scatter Step to me, next batter If you want some of this Come step, come with it Don't ever try to compare to us Ass Kickin' imma give'em Droppin' bombs like a pilot on drugs Many rappers that I kick out when I spray'em like bugs [Outro:] Simon locos El Tecolote ha llegado No se asusten todavía Pero vale más que tengan miedo, alrato skonkas