By La Guarani Brown black and beigewhite skinned bumpin smooved out American house hip hop que rico jams somos boricua quisqueyano descendientes de caciques Aztlan 't'aqui que viva guarani en las calles y avenidas on every block we have mixed the ingredients lab chemists say will cause this usa to combust and shatter on every block we have mixed the voices tongues minds blending salsoul comin to save souls once termed illness is now what makes us us. The joy I feel when I remember I'm a queen Despite what some underfed juanabee says I'ma rain reign reina reina '75 to infinity mixing scratching beat matching my cultures making myself an unlikely hero the song goes on and on.
By La Guarani

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