Lyrics of 'Tres Delinquentes' by Delinquent Habits

I freak my brazos hardcore down for cleek-hi
whose that enemeny pump through the speaker
bass gets to pumpin erooka's get to pumpin
who's that rap king gets the party stop jumpin
blasting through ha no need for the boo-ya
I hammer with the one knock the last shot through ya
Step to the crowd I feel the strain
dos chingazos in the moshpit feel for pain
so don't get in my way baby
because the guero loco hit me here to play baby
my shit'll pump up a jam, god damn its the baddest
tres delincuente's step into the madness

(horns)

Que ondas muchacho ahi vienes te miro
si me traes bronca me aloco de a tiro
me paro te tumbo, no es tu rumbo
y con el lingo tal vez te confundo
she stay 5 with the 5 foot 10
one blaxican once again with the cocktail pin
as I emerge from the deapths of the realm my son
i got the black gat fat track hope to run
otra vez ya lo ves in the crew somos tres.
one blaxican on the strong you won't test
hittin hard like and Aztec swift like a Zooloo
thats what its like when a pump shot through you
my manarism miled till the punks get piled
my number one assasin fits the mad funk style
me I play the back rode but I'm delinquente
this is how I freak it when I'm speakin to the gente

(horns)

watcha trucha calmate escucha
somos delinquentes tu no quieres lucha
freaky discs, sigo siendo el rey
O G freaks the beat the MARIACHIS play
fade it in snap on a essaw 10
produce de mas mojor oG style I can
freaky pumpin bass out the carro
oh gee he's got more boom boom than Charo
3rd is tres bring cuts to your face
hold down the nino with the penny to his waist
see all the style used to create
i got one turntable and its broke and in the way
(horns)

That's Spanish?
No, that wasn't Spanish that was English
No, uh uh, that, that was Spanish

(I don't know much english but this is pretty bad shit)