This is a pinchi muy muy trendy one...
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Sitting in my room surrounded by tequila
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My homeboys all have left, my head is muy caliente
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Its already manana, but piece of la noche are stuck inside my head
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What we did was bullshit, we live the pinchi way
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I guess that I'm cabrona...???
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And I guess, we'll never find out
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who is the true cochino who never cleans his room
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Tijuana She Must Fall [x3]
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On a crazy party night
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On a pinchi punyerra(SP?) mattress I'll lay for hours
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Adding up my sins from La Raza magazines
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I'm proud of my vida, and i stand inside my room
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With all of my trippy Jimi Hendrix posters and shit
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And sometimes when no ones
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looking i smoke mota
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And my, my uncle comes in
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He says "Cochina, clean your room"
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I guess they'll never find out
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Which one of us is truly a cochino
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Tijuana She Must Fall [x4]
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Why don't you go, let us get out of here
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go have have some fun, find some trabajo or something
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My uncle Bobby he said he's gonna get me some trabajo
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My Uncle Bobby Pyn, he said Nyaaa Nyaaa Nyaa
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Which means go get work, you know go to work
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He said, he said
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I got you trabajo at Oki Dogs Nyaaa Nyaaa
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I'll never know who is the true cochino
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Who never cleans the banjo's after
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They take a cackas
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Tijuana She Must Fall [x4]
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Wait a minute, some, some pinchi esse from Huntington Beach
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just hit me right in the face and called me a poseur, we're gonna get him eh
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Tijuana Must Fall (Underground Babylon)
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