Viva La Revolución

Now they’re screaming for la revolución
If everybody bands together we could form a union
It’s the only solution
If you got a gun, you better use one
This way of life is going on too long, we need a new one
Viva la revolución

We are fighting for freedom and they got the nerve to call us terroristas
If you got a finger you can pull a trigger, you are now a guerilla
We don’t like el presidente, we don’t really care what he say
The people, they die in the streets
While he’s sitting and smirking and sipping tequila

They built a nation on a foundation of pain a part of the people
They only listen to you if you got something loud enough that can be lethal
Shoot it up like a free throw, got a grenade for Castillo
I’ll throw a Molotov at the right side of ya face
And you won’t feel a thing, now we call that a heat stroke

And I shot the whole thing on a video
Because we saying no más silencio
And no, this is not my first rodeo
You say por que, I say por que no
The Sun is rising over yara
Now we overrunning esperanza
And no, we not waiting for mañana
We going now

Now they’re screaming for la revolución
If everybody bands together we could form a union, it’s the only solution
If you got a gun, you better use one
This way of life is going on too long
We need a new one, viva la revolución

I told you I’m fighting to free us, they don’t want you to believe us
They wanna lock us up inside a labor camp
That’s where nobody can see us
We’ll go ahead and bring in your martial law
‘Cause I got a cannon for all of y’all

Keep on shooting till I’m ninety-four years old
Even if it’s only my and chorizo
I can make a weapon of anything
I get my hands on and I’m ready to unload

If the bullets go pass you, I got you dancing
Look like you doing the mambo
I made a gatling gun out of a motorcycle
Yeah, I know that you heard about me
I got CD’s that I’m using for ammunition, you gon’ die if I burn a copy

If you got a problem I’ll bring the resolver
Popping rockets out of my backpack
If we band together I know we can overcome
My people rising like NASDAQ

I got some grenades up in my knapsack
They gone backtrack if I blast that
That’s a fast-track into a black bag
Only thing heard is clack-clack

Now they’re screaming for la revolución
If everybody bands together we could form a union
It’s the only solution
If you got a gun, you better use one
This way of life is going on too long, we need a new one
Viva la revolución