Casa Loca is a song in English
No one loves us we dying in the street
They push and shove us they want us all asleep
This is for our daughters early age That lost they fathers
It was some to the system because they never took the time to bother
Hard rhymes through harder times because life ain’t fair
But ya got this blue eyed judge with a Ice cold stare
And it’s a cold world mijo so you better have no feeling
And it’s just like these agents separating children
The mothers and they fathers talking sisters and hermanos
Remember when two four and shon was the barrio
Now rest in peace Mario and Alex Nieto
Did Mayor Lee pass from the mess of all this stress?
But in my Spanish lullaby I cry tattoo tears
While living the Vida Loca tell me how many years
Did I wait on death as it passed on me?
Or how I’m living on borrowed time up in this penitentiary
I never took off sip off pruno
Shipped from San Bruno
And never slept a wink with my back to the sink
So let’s go
No one loves us we dying in the street
They push and shove us they want us all asleep
They’re not above us they want us to be weak
Another gunshot the sound of the police
I look around I feel my heart is getting fed
You make a wrong move and see the chota put they led up
A mothers crying eyes because he son will never get up
The pressure and the weight I feel it’s never gonna let up
To the soldiers whose headstones are painted on the walls
To remind us that we have to make the dead zones fall
Para mi gente que murieron en la call sin detalle
We speak up for you our breath is putting out the fires
Ijueputa screaming maga y la gente brincan como rana
Pero no yo, yo me muevo cuando me da las ganas
So many souls with holes their lights put out
The story grows and grows and it’s alright to shout
Does their contempt make us exempt from our freedom?
We barely make a dent then realize that we don’t need them
We take it to the streets we catch them slipping because the sidewalks bleeding
It’s the beast and it keeps feeding and feeding
No one loves us we dying in the street
They push and shove us they want us all asleep
They’re not above us they want us to be weak
Another gunshot the sound of the police
No one loves us we dying in the street
They push and shove us they want us all asleep