Besedila: Brujeria. Cruza La Frontera.

Alambristas, mojados, tijuaneros
Cansados del campo, obreros de mota
Familias pobres buscan oro
De los estados unidos
Un morral roto, calzones zurrados,
Verga en mano, vete sin duda pendejo
Pa trabajar pa un chino o judio
Te pagan con tacos de sobaco,
Babaso vete al norte
Cruza la frontera, cruza la frontera
En la noche te vas con tus huaraches viejos
Traete pinzas, nada el rio
En la cajuela de mi carro
No pagas el coyote, son pinches rateros
Te dejan perdidos, te chinga la migra
Te cuida mas satanas
Cruza la frontera, cruza la frontera
Correle buey hay viene la migra
Gueros gordos huevones
No te alcanzan a pie
Correle esa troca te aplasta
Echate mierda para que no te huelan los
Perros, calles de oro te esperan
O la verga de la migra te pica
calles de oro te esperan

[English translate: Crossing The Border]

wirers, wets, Tijuanans
tired of the countryside, pot dealers
Poor families looking for gold
Of the United States
A broken bag, worn out pants
Dick in hand, go without doubt asshole
to work for an asian or jew
They pay you with rotten food,
Stupid go to the north
Crossing the border, crossing the border
At night you go with your old stuff
Bring pliers, swim the river
In the trunk of my car
You don't pay the coyote, they are fucking thieves
They leave you lost, the border patrol fucks you
Satan cares more
Crossing the border, crossing the border
Run idiot now the border patrol comes
Fat stupid white boys
They don't catch you on foot
Run that truck is gonna crush you
cover yourself with shit so dogs can't sniff you,
golden streets await you
Or the dick of the border patrol will fuck you
golden streets await you