Ay Caribe tierra de mi gente hermosa
(Armada Latina)
Cielo y Sol, me [bad word] donde quiera
Hermanito la lucha recien empieza
(hermano ponle gana)
Yo naci con sangre taina, yo naci

Came out the gutter man
Southern land
Didn’t have another hand
Never had another plan
I’m different to the mother land
Some will get a summer tan
It's hotter than a summer jam
Live for today
Cause you're never gettin another chance
I ain’t trippin off the he say and she say
Cause we say ****
And pass me a cuba libre
That’s what we want
Don’t front
I could see ya but
You don’t want to see the cold heap up front
How we blow it up
We came to blow it up, hit the spot
So we’re done
Representing, blowin up
That’s how we show the love
That’s how we pass up all this **** that
We know [bad word] 
It’s like the [bad word] is done when the wars won

 [bad word] 

Latino hasta la muerte
Chico stay working hard
Bout the noise,
Suerte Gracias a Dios, Thank God
Little Cuban from Miami coulda took that coke route
Marinero pasero con clinicas
Santeros con muera
Que dicen que pueden curar a abuela
Ya’ll like scarface,
I’m more like sosa
Cypress hill pretty flaco
It’s our culture
From cali to the crib, crib
Me in miami
Thank god I’m doin music
If not I’d be tying families
I’m not a [bad word] oh no)
About my cash flow
Let me take this ****
and send this letter off to Castro
ha, ha, ha [bad word] mierda.

 [bad word] 

we way to hot
 [bad word] up with something clever
a costa lostra
cypress hill maca fera
feelin fancy in the hemp grown, guayabera
and we just clowning
on what we call some, monedera
call me sammy
wild child from the isles
I can go forever like an old fashioned country mouse
Stilo be guajiro
Latino is the lingo
I’m straight cuban-ichi
I bang Pina del Rio
Lockin up this function
Just like Benny More
Go ahead and play the congas
And I’m gonna rap over it
Ya me fui' I’m outta here
Yes sir I gotta go
Get me some Chiva's Regal
And slap me some dominos

 [bad word]