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Water for my people
unbreakable minerals combine
to form our jewelry of today,
chains of slavery,
grasp our wrist, ankles, and necks,
without motion cant move we are left,
our people day by day lose ground,
groups trying to stop the new force,
yet we still battle against our own,
helping the wolf get his tender meat,
police after us is there main goal,
shit seems like brown has to turn to a crime,
peoples saying we are a decease,
spread in a second so watch your positions,
we are the heart of our land,
we are the nerve that move it forward,
give my people water,
when they are in thirst,
for 17 hours of labor in the fields,
for cleaning your 40 acre houses,
after they take care and be there for your kids,
for fighting for a lie
but yet they be in front of the line,
for having your car sparkling clean,
doing the lawn,
fixing whatever breaks apart,
give them a drink of water,
dont turn you backs,
warm bread to your table is set,
then you say my mexicano
you are the best but laugh as he goes back,
millions of dollars the Aztec family provides,
in tax money you save and you say we steal from you,
how you going to give money if they are afraid to beg,
Aztec empire has never disappear
cause the siblings still live today,
the chains grasping us have to change,
cause minerals around our body with heat they melt,
making honest money as the raza sell their food,
so they can live,
throw there food away and a charge applied,
innocent people doing honest money,
but preferred drug dealers to roam the streets,
looking away as if nothing exist,
treated like animals hell nah we are treated worst,
“oh my gosh a wild animal I thought he was, “
dear state,
the suspect assaulted us with a video control,
so 35 bullets to his chest,
but it was a mistake,
we took his life, our fault was not,
so scroll about,”
but when the rage and an officer goes down
and fuck we is been traced in Baghdad,
the whole world has to stop,
a holiday for a pig must have,
death sentence, not even a trial,
land of the freedom my ass,
fuck all that, but we are strong ,
the dangerous range we will take control,
white ghost can be cast by a dark soul,
brown pride, Latino a like,
lets join together to be a empire once again,
manifest destiny another form for robe your land,
but Aztlan from his grave has come up,
new Zapata, new villa, Che, Marcos,
all new and ready to start the new revolution,
to free our selves from the chains,
but the key is just in front,
so at least a glass of water for my people,
or we will have to take the whole jar!!
