California Über Aztlan - Brujeria

Soy el ex-gobernador Pito Wilson

Odiador de México

No llegué a ser presidente

Sin el voto latino

El gran apoyo ha sido por el poder

Porque el mando ha de sostener

Lo usaré pa' controlar a todos

Levantar un chingo de latinos

Sus hijos son esclavos del Estado

California über Aztlan

California über Aztlan

Sobre todo California

Sobre todo Pocho…

¡Aztlan!

Hoy mucho ya ha cambiado

Casi a todos me los he chingado

Raza odiada en cada rincón

Con soldados metidos

Por la raza ya va a mandar

El ejército del Brujo Juan

Odiadores jamás vuelven

Con machete los voy a sacar

¡Canijo güero, me las vas a pagar!

California über Aztlan

California über Aztlan

Sobre todo California

Sobre todo Pocho…

¡Aztlan!

Hoy es el año 2012

Tocan la puerta del ex-gobernador

Es la policía de derechos humanos

Tú criada ‘mojada' te ha reportado

Que fuiste a Tijuana para comprarla

Y la cruzaste pa' tener esclava

Qué lástima que hay oración

Por eso vas a la cárcel cabrón

Por la regadera güeyes hacen fila

Tu colita, mira, se va a reventar

No te preocupes, que unos usan condón

¡Por qué chingados con la raza, cabrón!

California über Aztlan

California über Aztlan

Sobre todo California

Sobre todo Pocho…

¡Aztlan!

¡Aztlan!

¡Aztlan!

¡Aztlan!

I'm ex-governor Pito Wilson

Mexico Hater

I didn't get to be president

Without the Latino vote

The great support has been for power

Because the command has to sustain

I will use it to control everyone

Raise a bunch of Latinos

His children are slaves of the state

California Uber Aztlan

California Uber Aztlan

especially California

Especially Little...

Aztlán!

Today a lot has already changed

I've screwed almost all of them

Hated race in every corner

with soldiers involved

For the race, he is going to send

The army of Sorcerer Juan

Haters never come back

I'm going to take them out with a machete

Canijo güero, you're going to pay me!

California Uber Aztlan

California Uber Aztlan

especially California

Especially Little...

Aztlán!

Today is the year 2012

They knock on the door of the ex-governor

It's the human rights police

Your 'wet' maid has reported you

That you went to Tijuana to buy it

And you crossed it to have a slave

What a pity that there is prayer

That's why you go to jail bastard

By the shower dudes line up

Your little tail, look, it's going to burst

Don't worry, some use a condom

Why the fuck with the race, bastard!

California Uber Aztlan

California Uber Aztlan

especially California

Especially Little...

Aztlán!

Aztlán!

Aztlán!

Aztlán!