Lyrics
Mexican rap star, rappin' in a trash can.
Singin' 'bout the old ways, dreamin' 'bout the cancan.
Mexican hobo, mexican rap star.
He ain't no nigro, he got mad mojo.
Sippin' like a wino, mexican albino.
He got pain, I know, spiked by a rhino.
Word, dog, mad skills, hip-hop, non-stop.
Rock the boat til you don't. Soap. Sock.
I have decided to follow Jesus. No turning back, no turning back, no turning back...
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