Medley

[Bloodstains&Amoeba&Wild In The Streets&Pushin To Hard] Things can't get much worse for me sometimes I'd rather die there's a fire in my *culo and a teardrop in my eye it was a *caliente, chile verde if not, then it did seem but today, I had a firey ring that made me wanna scream caca stains, things kill fast Chevys, cheap thrills rich putas, fine wine I'v lost my sense, I've lost control of my *cabeza *Amigos [4x] We are little *vatos in our paths looking through the *pinche hole us little brown guys, we never lie uh-uh, that fills soul (?) You never seen anything like us before us vatos got a mind of our own Adults look around this pinche whitey world vatos all around the hole *Loco in the streets *Carito, carito (?) [4x] You got a '63 Impala, a hand full of *mota a couple of *cervezas really do me right you better believe us, better trust us teenage drunk, pinche wreck Loco in the streets Carito, carito (?) [4x] *Hola Miss Santana, how's your favorite *mijo now? Do you know just what he's done? You're pushing too hard, you're pushing on me You're pushing too hard, where you wanna be? cause you're pushing too hard, pushing too hard on me I don't care what you say And I don't care what you do I got no *feria, nothing to say, I got no feria, you might as well *vamonos Ahh, ahh Tragety, Tragety (?) [4x]