Dame razón
Frente a frente
Quién eres tú
Pa juzgar a mi gente
Gringo maldito
Habla tú mierda
El precio se paga de manera violenta
There's a price to pay puto
Retaliation is a must
Every klansman will pay in blood
Say your fucking prayers when I come around
And I put you fucks six feet in the ground
Crucify my enemies
Punish all adversaries
Felicidades putas
These streets have caught you up
Stray bullet in an empty alley
And now you fade to dust
So scared because I'm not your kind
Your fear's a fucking joke
Now there's no place to hide