Can you handle it? Latin Kings, peep the flow we bring Every show shake the scene, you know the routine Top notch players, dope rhyme sayers Latinos, tenemos que unirnos [Mad One] Never mind what you claim to know Your last name slow, becomes irrelevant Heaven sent, I'm militant, born Spanish and innocent Lifestyle's assumed, the past consumes me with stereotypes and tel-lie-vision that I see how to be, an understandable role model for the youth when I'm speakin with my neck in this noose Cut me loose amigo, tu hermano latino Soy chicano, vamos down the same camino Controlando y vigilando dinero cause nobody moves more contraband than San Diego La frontera, mera mera, we got the biggest border in the world so we're seein all the feria Don't get caught with your pants down We advance ground, and got a list of demands now It's for the brown crowd, spanish queens Filtered Souls, and West Coast Latin Kings Latin Kings, peep the flow we bring Every show shake the scene, you know the routine Top notch players, dope rhyme sayers Latinos, tenemos que unirnos