South Park Mexican - The Day Of Unity lyrics

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[talking:]

Tryna stop the rise

But the Mexican lives

Carly, I want you to stay strong Mamasita

Listen to ur mom, okay?

Don't worry daddy is going to be home soon

(Thinking bout my baby girl. Thinking bout my baby girl)

[Verse 1:]

Thinking bout my baby girl

Growing up by herself in the shady world

She got a good mom and I hope that

Everthing will be fine

Til I'm home black

Up in this prison, can't do much

When my homies saying it's my turn to cook lunch

Missin my children

I can't believe

What these mothafucka'z doing to

my family

But I stay strong, and I keep my faith

Even though I'm thuggin until I see my grave

Momma don't worry bout ur youngest son

You should know that I never was the lucky one

Sadness, was all that I was still rite

Happiness, never knew what it felt like

But I know I cain't be held back

Like they did me in the 6th grade

Member that (haha)

[Chorus:]

[carlos speaks in background]

Today they love what they see

My people killing one another

They fear the day of unity

The day that people come together

[Verse 2:]

Another parent should never have a favorite child

But my Carly just so crazy and wild

My only daughter, she's daddy's girl

And for her I buy the whole astro-world

But she don't want money,

She just wants me there

To watch her play piano

Or brush her hair

And I know what some million kids

That feel the same pain that my children's in

45 years as they hate and cheat

To break loose from this modern day slavery

They want us in a cage making minimum wage

That's how this motherfuckin system was made

I lift weights I play handball

I write Carly I write my Grandma

I'm writing a movie

And I'm sending a copy

To every janes owner

These hoes can't stop me!

[Chorus]

You got thunga

And you got farmas

You got vatos

That cry for they mamas

You got soldados that handle they biz

You got people that can't recognize they kids

You got homies coming in on a straight 5

Put some work in

now he gotta face life

That's 40 years before he on parole

It's all in the sopa he ain't coming home

This is the belly of the beast

As seen in jungle

The drunk driver that killed my homies niece and uncle

Just walked rite by me

Should I strate floor him

Naw homie instead I'm gonna prey for him

In 7 weeks

When this album hits the streets

They'll be pissed at me

cuz I made history

I speak from the place

They stuck my race

But revenge is the sweetest mothafuckin taste

[Chorus: 'Til Fade]

Thanks to Lil Pecky for these lyrics