(the family you were looking for)
What’s up man
I see you Representing
Gaining respect
All tattooed up
For love of the game
You are all ready

Chorus x 2
It’s like the family
That you were looking for
And you found

For them you give it all
Ready for the war
With pride
You are filed with courage
And you won’t let yourself be brought down
Because you know the way
And their baggage is fake
All bark and no bite
No drugs nor hallucinations
You can see the fear in them
Without ammunition you can beat em
Every mind is different
Do not even give them details
In this life he who wants
Always stands out
Respect to the cheros
And to the street guys
Everybody else, just leave
You are all having a hard time
But you keep moving forward
Trying to make things happen
Whom who seeks finds
The thing is, you gotta try

Chorus x 2
It’s like the family
That you were looking for
And you found

Everything goes by so fast
Like anything that is triumphant
Drugs, money, women
A whole lotta mess
With no painkillers
Rules come first
With many participants
Dangerous weapons
Always ready for combat
If they tell you were you are from
You should know to represent
Like a missionary
With entertainment
Give it all
Long live la raza
Long live rampage