Crossing The Border
wirers, wets, Tijuanans
tired of the countryside, pot dealers
Poor families looking for gold
Of the United States
A broken bag, worn out pants
Dick in hand, go without doubt asshole
to work for an asian or jew
They pay you with rotten food,
Stupid go to the north
Crossing the border, crossing the border
At night you go with your old stuff
Bring pliers, swim the river
In the trunk of my car
You don‘t pay the coyote, they are fucking thieves
They leave you lost, the border patrol fucks you
Satan cares more
Crossing the border, crossing the border
Run idiot now the border patrol comes
Fat stupid white boys
They don‘t catch you on foot
Run that truck is gonna crush you
cover yourself with shit so dogs can‘t sniff you,
golden streets await you
Or the dick of the border patrol will fuck you
golden streets await you.