OverTheWall (feat. Eddie Zuko)

I got a million-dollar-mind and pride's got nothing to do with it Shit, money's got nothin' to do with it And it's all green from here Don't stop, don't give in but... I never gave a f*ck I live for a livin' Over it, over it, over it, over it Over it, over it, over it, over it Over it, over it, over it all CALIFUNK! Cali! Cali! (Well, well, well) Weeelcome to the land where they like to smoke No-more-gun Captains of rum and coke Where the immigrants run and they slang that dope But their dream is wet with hate and hope 'Cause the number one customer's been the white folk So they buy, but they shun 'cause they've never been broke And they draw their lines Take a line But I'm fuckin' tired I'ma speak my mind I might lose my life but here I go Still tryin' to let it go The feeling keeps following me And I got to go It's not what it seems I love you though... Yeah, funky music Yeah, f*ck the bullshit I might just lose it I'm dreaming lucid I keep my two cents Still in the pocket These institutions "Get killed or get locked up!" Yeah, that's the rule so beat it... Vanish Even the first immigrants spoke Spanish La Nina, La Pinta, La Santa Maria Now we're all bored of the new world America pobre, coming sufre la Niña Columb-US raped a poor girl Conquista! Think dog Death to the Shah! And if you build it, bitch They're coming over the wall Let it play, let it play Let it play out Better pray, better pray Better pray now We'll turn it into a fuckin' mural They don't want our people here If you too different you can say goodbye Fill 'em up with nothin' but fear Make 'em think living here just ain't alright They wanna pull over I.C.E But we ain't backing down so easy We gotta take back our land! We don't need no education (Pray!) We don't need no mind control (All we got left to do is pray) We don't need no education (They takin' mom and dad away, yeah) Won't you leave those kids alone You spend fifteen billion on a wall I spend fifteen dollars on a ladder It don't even fuckin' matter Dreams they're tryin' to shatter Yo solo soy un imigrante like "IamMusiq" He's the one I saw two cops on the street I got a middle finger for each of 'em Y yo ya estoy hasta la Madre De que me pongan sombrero Nothin' we can do about it El racismo es su juego abrasa bien a tu padre He'll be taken by a cerdo Hay que hecharles un desmadre Pendejo gastando ese dinero And he's not from here, his name won't appear on the archives And he's not from there 'cause he left a family to die So scared he crossed to make the money that he promised he said he'd send But it's been years, and they ain't heard a word from him like... "Where'd you go Where'd you go... Where'd you go"