Turn The Music Up Becky G

[Intro]
De mi tierra bella, de mi tierra santa
Yeah, Latinos (De mi tierra bella, de mi tierra santa)
I can go all around the world
But there’s no place like where you come from
C’mon, yeah
Mic check, one, two, baby!

[Verse 1]
Fresh off the blizzy, new Adidas track suit
White, green, and red stripes
I might get a tattoo
I’m so Mexico, no pavement
Dirt roads I walked those and I finally made it
This is for my grandfather who came
Without a penny now I’m rappin ‘bout my shoe game?
Let me check myself, everybody need that
Grandma listen to my records but she doesn’t speak that
I’ve seen poverty, I know how it feels
To change the life of a kid with some big wheels
Just like Santa Claus, in Jalisco
Givin presents to these kids, no tree though
I do it for my roots (Yes!), and I ain’t talkin' hair
Can’t drive into the USA so we walkin' there
I love my heritage, I’m so irreverent
New Vicente Fernandez I’m blarin' it
Estephan Lopez, George and Jennifer
I’m so focused
I speak it fluently, I might rap in it
Until then, ha
It’s a wrap in it