[Sample]
There's a question that people have been asking for eternity
Is there a heaven
And if so, what's it like?
[Verse 1:South Park Mexican]
Will I see my homie Chris there, he got smoked
By some fools who shouldn't be alive
I'm tryin' to cope
But it's just so hard
Will I see him on the boulevard, uh
Can you tilt ya hat to the side if you want
Or do you gotta have it straight to the front
I been saggin' Dickies ever since I was eight
And I wonder will somebody try to tell me I can't
I won a knife at the carnival, they have of Jensen
It's just for good luck, not for a weapon
I wonder, "Can I take it?"
Well that's if I make it
But I don't wanna walk around all butt naked
Will my hydrolics work up in the clouds
Do people start complainin' if the music is loud
And these are the things that I ask the reverend
Excuse me sir, but can Mexicans go to heaven?
[Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez]
The other day
I spoke to the reverend
To see if he say
Can Mexicans could go to heaven
When I grow old
Though I know this life is a blessin'
I wanna know
Is there a Mexican heaven, Lord
There's a question that people have been asking for eternity
Is there a heaven
And if so, what's it like?
[Verse 1:South Park Mexican]
Will I see my homie Chris there, he got smoked
By some fools who shouldn't be alive
I'm tryin' to cope
But it's just so hard
Will I see him on the boulevard, uh
Can you tilt ya hat to the side if you want
Or do you gotta have it straight to the front
I been saggin' Dickies ever since I was eight
And I wonder will somebody try to tell me I can't
I won a knife at the carnival, they have of Jensen
It's just for good luck, not for a weapon
I wonder, "Can I take it?"
Well that's if I make it
But I don't wanna walk around all butt naked
Will my hydrolics work up in the clouds
Do people start complainin' if the music is loud
And these are the things that I ask the reverend
Excuse me sir, but can Mexicans go to heaven?
[Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez]
The other day
I spoke to the reverend
To see if he say
Can Mexicans could go to heaven
When I grow old
Though I know this life is a blessin'
I wanna know
Is there a Mexican heaven, Lord
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