Biography:
Molotov is a Mexican rock and hip hop band formed on September 23, 1995 in Mexico City. Their lyrics feature a mixture of Spanish and English, rapped and sung by all members of the group. Musically, Molotov blends heavy basslines, flamenco guitar riffs and turntable scratches. Molotov is often regarded the Latin response to Rage Against The Machine. Many songs, such as "Gimme Tha Power" and "Frijolero", are politically inspired. Addressing issues such as disenfranchisement within Mexico and immigration in the United States.
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Yo ya estoy hasta la madre
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de que me pongan sombrero
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escucha entonces cuando digo
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no me llames Frijolero
Y aunque exista algún respeto
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no metamos las narices
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nunca inflamos la moneda
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haciendo guerra a otros países
Les pagamos con petróleo
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E intereses nuestra deuda
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mientras tanto no sabemos
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quien se queda con la feria
Y aunque nos hagan la fama
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de que somos vendedores
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de la droga que sembramos
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ustedes son consumidores
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Don t call me gringo you fuckin beaner
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stay on your side of that goddamn river
E7 Am
don t call me gringo you beaner
Dm
No me digas beaner Mr Puñetero
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te sacaré un susto por racista y culero
E7 Am
no me llames Frijolero pinche gringo puñetero
¡Chingao!
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Now I wish I had a dime
for every single time
E7
I ve gotten stared down
for being in the wrong side of town
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and a rich man I d be
if I had that kind of chips
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lately I wanna smack the mouth of these racists
Podrás imaginarte desde afuera
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ser un mexicano cruzando la frontera
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pensando en tu familia mientras que pasas
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dejando todo lo que tú conoces atrás
si tuvieras tú que esquivar las balas
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de unos cuantos gringos rancheros
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les seguirás diciendo Good for nothing wetback
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si tuvieras tú que empezar de cero
Now why don t you look down where your feet is planted
E7
that U S soil that makes you take shit for granted
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if not for Santa Anna just to let you know
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where your feet are planted would be Mexico ¡Correcto
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Don t call me gringo you fuckin beaner
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stay on your side of that goddamn river
E7 Am
don t call me gringo you beaner
Dm
No me digas beaner Mr Puñetero
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te sacaré un susto por racista y culero
E7
no me llames frijolero pinche gringo ¿¡Pinche gringo que
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