I'm the son of an immigrant, I'm the first generation
Ain't shit going to stop me from being who I want to be
I said it once, I'll say it again
That Mexicano blood runs deep inside my skin
Fifteen years, fifteen years old
He couldn't speak the language, had to do what he was told
Y por que eso, Mi y mis hermanos
We won't let it go to waist
I'm the son of an immigrant, I'm the first generation
Ain't shit going to stop me from being who I want to be
I said it once, I'll say it again
That Mexicano blood runs deep underneath my skin