social issues | March 17, 2026

Lefty Sm Por Mi México (Remix) Lyrics English Translation

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Mexican bandit

The whole neighborhood is lit

I'm always well messed up

Always making noise

Mexicans to the cry of war

I defend my land

I don't let anyone mess with me, I take care of my own

My race holds on

I'm Mexican, that's my flag

I raise it everywhere

Green, white, red, until I die

The neighborhood is on fire, it's already burning outside

I'm Mexican, that's my flag

I raise it everywhere

Green, white, red, until I die

The neighborhood is on fire, it's already burning outside

I'm lying down, I'm getting drunk in my boat

A little dizzy from the drinks and the partying

People annoy me to no end with their gossip

But I don't worry, they can all go to hell

The cops stop me, and it's because of my appearance

There's so much crime, so much madness

I don't carry anything, just my presence

F*cking pig f*ggot, face the consequences

If I don't run into the police, they'll stop us on the street soon

One can't go out, homie, because there's already trouble

They don't want me to answer, they want me to shut up

They want my money, but they can go f*ck themselves

To hell with this system, they want to see us down

But knocking people down, who told them it's a job?

Just f*cking with the Indian, go f*ck yourselves

I'm not backing down, the good thing is because

The heaviest alliance in the country has been formed

Everyone already knows the rhymes of these MCs

To make me happier, some hashish joints

My paisas in the gabacho are smart with the police

Crazy, in Guanajuato with my eyes wide open

Hanging out with Quezada, killing it everywhere

Pay attention if I light a blunt in the booth when I record

I represent Nuevo León with my brother El Davo

When I go to Jalisco, the past is forgotten

With El Perro de la C, high, drunk and partying

Check out my big flag, united as I had dreamed

Well dropped that ball, compa Lefty, well dropped

Pure Mexican hip-hop until dawn

Pass me some mezcal and don

You already know that here we are ready for whatever is offered.

And if I write these rhymes, it's to make you proud

Marijuana green, cocaine white

Red the blood that flows from a new wound

I came out of the ruin, I never forget

With discipline and respect I continue in the movement

I'm always very high, life is a freestyle

Enjoy what there is, I live between good and evil, carnal

Crazy life, all day well dalay

I paint your wall with spray, what I sing is real

Blue and red the sirens that chase me

They don't go up for the virgin, they all come out when it whistles

Don't step on my neighborhood, we're all gray

Damn police, I don't want you to check me

Turn on the speck in channel or hitter

I go with my fleet and the dealer

We have what is offered to you, you just ask

My mother told me to take care of envy

I am Mexican, that is my flag

I lift it anywhere

Green, white, red, until she dies

The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

I am Mexican, that is my flag

I lift it anywhere

Green, white, red, until she dies

The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

Open up, bastards, the Mexican has arrived

Starting without the need for a lever

We all play in the same league

I am the starter, you see from the bench

I enjoy everything that happens to me

I collaborate and my career rises

The same bastard who had nothing before

She spends her time traveling and says she sings

That's why I hate getting a sore throat.

But hold on, I bring natural bushes and plant smoke

Two-three bastards giving a hassle and me making more money

This is what life is all about, and just so you know, it ain't cheap

Mc Davo destroys them with each step he climbs

I was lucky enough to become famous on YouTube

There are two-three rappers from yesteryear that I got off their cloud

I sent them to their house and as a reward I even paid them for the Uber.

If someone pulls me, it's because he knows well

That I dominate the business and wants on my part

I don't want to give them too much

But if you throw me, the net, I have to humiliate you

I am captain, I carry the banner

There are very few of us who make art

This flow is from Mars, like and share

Mexico beautiful and bandit, daily I ask God

May my family take care of me if one day my heart no longer beats

I am blessed because my loved ones take care of me.

Proudly Mexican, we are totally crazy

Checkmate, don't talk about flying if you come crawling

Things along the border get violent, no matter the rank

The whole race pulling him hard

If there is something certain, it is death where I walk

Sweat and blood on the forehead, those of Alzada controlling

They steal the attention, they already know who they are

Vatos locos with seasoning like that of a corridón

Don't want to tease me if I'm all bald

Raising the flag, long live Mexico, bastard

It's the Little Dog of the C

The flag with an eagle? Simón, my land is this

I don't care if my skin or my accent bothers them.

Here they pull overtime, they never take a nap

There are those who go for the jale and those who live it up to party

Others who in the pintón get tattooed from the heart

Three colors on the chest, they would die for their nation

Although their fucking government put them in the situation

Of not finishing school and ending up in prison

Long live Mexico, thieves, quihúboles, president?

You already know that for me, police, fuck twenty

And there are my 20 for the cagua, waters

What is hot land from Chiapas to Chihuahua?

Go, wow, wow, yippie me, yippie Yucas

Guanas, Monteking Aguas, Tijuas and San Lucas

San Luis Potoyes, Mataulipas, La Puebluca

Tell me, yes or no, crazy, here they have what you are looking for

I am Mexican, that is my flag

I lift it anywhere

Green, white, red, until she dies

The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

I am Mexican, that is my flag

I lift it anywhere

Green, white, red, until she dies

The neighborhood on fire, it already burned outside

Pure hip-hop mexa, dogs, 2023

Eyo, eyo, cha-cha-chau

We are the Holy, carnal

AGW Beats, the coolest in the square

Hey, DJ Doom Deca in the scratches

From Alzada, my dog

You don't know who I am, do you?

Hey, it's Lefty, dad

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