Now they're screaming for la revolución If everybody bands together we could form a union It's the only solution If you got a gun, you better use one This way of life is going on too long, we need a new one Viva la revolución
We are fighting for freedom and they got the nerve to call us terroristas If you got a finger you can pull a trigger, you are now a guerilla We don't like el presidente, we don't really care what he say The people, they die in the streets While he's sitting and smirking and sipping tequila
They built a nation on a foundation of pain a part of the people They only listen to you if you got something loud enough that can be lethal Shoot it up like a free throw, got a grenade for Castillo I'll throw a Molotov at the right side of ya face And you won't feel a thing, now we call that a heat stroke
And I shot the whole thing on a video Because we saying no más silencio And no, this is not my first rodeo You say por que, I say por que no The Sun is rising over yara Now we overrunning esperanza And no, we not waiting for mañana We going now
Now they're screaming for la revolución If everybody bands together we could form a union, it's the only solution If you got a gun, you better use one This way of life is going on too long We need a new one, viva la revolución
I told you I'm fighting to free us they don't want you to believe us They wanna lock us up inside a labor camp That's where nobody can see us We'll go ahead and bring in your martial law 'Cause I got a cannon for all of y'all
Keep on shooting till I'm ninety-four years old Even if it's only my and chorizo I can make a weapon of anything I get my hands on and I'm ready to unload
If the bullets go pass you, I got you dancing Look like you doing the mambo I made a gatling gun out of a motorcycle Yeah, I know that you heard about me I got Cd's that I'm using for ammunition you gon' die if I burn a copy
If you got a problem I'll bring the resolver Popping rockets out of my backpack If we band together I know we can overcome My people rising like Nasdaq
I got some grenades up in my knapsack They gone backtrack if I blast that That's a fast-track into a black bag Only thing heard is clack-clack
Now they're screaming for la revolución If everybody bands together we could form a union It's the only solution If you got a gun, you better use one This way of life is going on too long, we need a new one Viva la revolución