Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Before the sunset, our backs sweat
Uncle Sam said to cut your grasses, Harvest your talents
For less than minimum wages
As I urgently press these pages, from the pain that is tainted
From brainless actions of a president amending immigration madness
I'll take a s**t on the White House and use the flag as a napkin
They assassinated my parents, my peoples dreams through the American dream
Torched my Hispanic family tree to generate and print your precious vicious money
Your son he's, taken away to a different country, caged away in a pound like a pouting puppy
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Sunny side up as I flip up these rhymes
Dedicate this to the backs of the gardineros
Begging for their spins to realign, with the constellations
Till they snap back to this racial segregation
Nation full of discrimination
Formulating every type of frustration built into our absence of liberation
And I will not stop till I save this generation
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Which one of you stand as a manifestation?
Which one of you unbrand yourself from this global tribulation?
Geometric, peep the message
I have every right to remain expressive
Anything you say, can and will be used as a poetic lesson
Feel the essence of my adolescence
I am a vessel for the temple of sound
With nothing but a pad and a pencil
Advocating that this governmental has f*cked with the wrong mental
Si se puede liberar a la gente
Si se puede liberar a la gente