[Verse 1: Cuete]
I see you mister Brown Pride, mister south side
Hitting the leño rolling in your lowride
You claim to be a sureño, down for the brown and shit
Don’t get mad raza I’m just telling you how it is
How it could be and how it should be
Like I said if every brown was down
Then on top we would be
Cause Cuete really isn’t rolling
At the swapmeets or where my CDs are sold
And yeska
So that’s why I’m running up on you
Cause you don’t support me
So now the guns on you
Doing what I gotta do
Anything to survive
You should’ve bought my CDs
Instead of passing them by
Cause I was trying to do right
For all my browns around
When it came down to it
Most of my browns weren’t down
So now I’m back, to the lifе of the streets
So give me what you got causе my kids gotta eat
Angel and bam bam
[Chorus]
Hey homies
You claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you, who you bumping in your lowride?
Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you, who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around

[Verse 2: Chino Grande]
Well it’s a shame that I reframe from my thoughts in the past
Cause everything that I really wanted, never thought I could have
[?] this world with a pocket full of balas
Bust a gangsta movida, shank you vatos for your ranfla
[?] car cause I’m an underground star
You’ll only find my shit bumping riding low on the boulevard
And all my brown pride gente, where you at?
They don’t wanna bump my shit, so now it’s time to pull a jack
Gotta make that feria steady hustling out the tierra
Serio simon, still able to maintain my stamina
Where you at leva?
You got caught at the [?]
At the riverbed is where your body was found
No sounds except for the close pick on your ass
A real deal Holyfield should of known you won’t last
Criminal mentality
With no support for a thug
Go out like I gives a fuck cause I gets no love
[Verse 3: Lil Rob]
Check this out ey
Hey homeboy you say you’re down for your brown pride
Well let me ask you, what you’re bumping in your lowride?
Could it be somebody down with me?
Or could it be me the L-I-L-R-O-B
Watcha I’ve had wicked times
Got shot in drive-bys
Down with Wicked Minds
We all got wicked rhymes
All down for brown pride
I’ll never lose mine
Down with lowriders
Find me cursing mine through the varrio
Bumping latino hip hop
It don’t stop as long as I’m here
Holmes it won’t stop
Jaws drop, Lil Rob flows fucking loco
I drop lyrics so [?] that are so cold
Let’s go 1-2-3 come go with me
See what I see
Making me flow like an icee
I see so fucking cold that I’m spicy
Striking nobody flowing quite like me (simón)

[Chorus]
Hey homies
You claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you, who you bumping in your lowride?
Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you, who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around
[Verse 4: Wreck]
Hey homie wipe that stupid ass look off your face
Don’t support Latin rap up goes the crime rate
Talking shit about Frost and Lighter Shade of Brown
You fucking fool, they the firsts ones to put it down
And what’s up with that brown pride taca on your wrist?
You know it’s a bunch of gente you’d rather diss
You claim to be brown and proud and all that
But the only color on your CD is black
Don’t wanna buy my shit cause I’m boricua, that’s cool
But don’t trip when I’m robbing your ass after school
You can’t deny my shits blowing up in the calles
Get a nine to five next to this rap shit, chale
And my gente needs to go and get this wicked mind shit
Cause until I’m paid, it’s your house I’m a hit
The day all my sureños go and buy at least one
Guess what ese?
Wicked Minds goes platinum

[Chorus]
Hey homies
You claim you got the brown Pride
Well let me ask you, who you bumping in your lowride?
Hey homies
You claim to ride for the south side
Well let me ask you, who you bumping in your lowride?
You say you’re down to break bread and provide
But really have you ever bumped Latino rap in your lowride?
And you say that you’re down
But you’re not down for the brown
You’re just down to stand around

You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around
You’re just down to stand around