[Verse 1: Sir Dyno]
I walk into a tienda
I see a vato doggin' me
And before I speak a word the scrapa tells me:
"Where you from ese?"
Claiming sur Cali por vida
My muscles flex cause I knew-a ha ha ha
It was on, I reach into my creased pants
"How you gonna hit up Norteño in the vicinity of the Norte ese?"
"Wassup" I put my cuete back for later
And I preceded to hit the vato with my two Haymakers
Simon, I see the blood drippin' down my fists
I love it his homeboys shot some ballas but they all miss
I got carnales and I saw his red paños flying
Love to see the sight of these sewer rat scrapas dying
The smell of victory was all up in the air
When the pigs cuff me up, I was laughing I didn't care
"Go ahead take me to the pinta
So I can murder me some more scrapas"

[Verse 2: Tokztero]
They calling us busters, cause they can't trust us
Murderous, and we scandalous, cutlass
So organized, and I'm shooting first
My thirst for sangre's quenched when my cuete bursts and I'm hungry
Tore up from the floor up, gang signs I'm throwin up
The big Norte, simon, is blowing up
That's right, carnal, show 'em what it's all about
Motherfucking scrapas can't hear me, so I gots to shout
When I'm representing, fool
We're representing, I see he sit to piss like a hyna then he shitted
A punk ass scrapa, dreams he could stop a
Down Norteño but we always end up on top-a
A leva, from the sewer, real vatos coming fewer
If I see the finest scrapa bitch, I wouldn't do her
A bit of northern hospitality, with this northern exposure
In the northern hemisphere, a soldier
[Chorus]
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster

[Verse 3: Eclipse]
Puro Norte, we're killing scrapas dead
Stabbing them putos straight in the back of the head
We're letting you know, you trespass on my land
You gots to go and there no way you can win
And Body bags filled up with ratas
We're gagging their mouth, cover em with red caras
Hoping the bitch doesn't scream a little bit louder
I'll have to drown his face in some white powder
XIV till eternity, flamin' up and representin' is all that matters to me
Men like a chavala, I'll take out your main shot caller
You so scandalous I bet you give it for a dollar
Catorces what I bang, and North is where I hang
My best qualities shines through when I gang bang
That's right carnal, show these putos what it's all about, that big Norte
[Chorus]
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster
A scrapa, no I can't trust her!
I'm just a 114% buster