Pa'delante from Walking Stars by Evolving Wings

Chorus
This society tried to crush my spirit
But my Chicano Soul don’t fold
I’m 100 with it, mi gente dice al cien
puro pa’delante Patras jamas
Quetzalcoatl en vivo ya veras
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (yeah)

Verse I
So whose the victor? You roman silver
The 30 coins of Judas, I’m Aztec gold
The abundance of wealth Cuauhtémoc never told
I’m the Mayan alliance Yangas defiance
A storm of stars and all its science
Duality of the serpent don’t miss interpret
I’m fine wisdom aged in the temple of the serpent
I’m the flame of Nezahualcoyotls poems
Wisdom that hits the soul
Nobility of Huitzilopochtli’s heart to fight every day
We born to bloom victory not fade and decade
I’m P’urhépecha princess Eréndira
On her horse ready for war
We don’t die we regenerate
Victory our fate
On a cool breeze I move with ease
Mi intellect stay strapped I embrace my heritage
The brown, white, and the black
I got my mind on my studies and my studies on my mind
Ready to hit back with facts BLAP
Blackjack so what’s the meaning?
Historical victory from the beginning

Chorus
This society tried to crush my spirit
But my Chicano Soul don’t fold
I’m 100 with it mi gente dice al cien
puro pa’delante Patras jamas
Quetzalcoatl en vivo ya veras
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (yeah)

Verse II
Intellectual excellence, Paulo Freire, Bell Hooks regiment
the past is behind us, but it catches up real quick
5’8 in the flesh but my confidence elephant
Einstein, Zapata, Frida, Sor Juana, intelligence
Demoted selfishness promoted selflessness
Not the same difference listen to the ish land the les
Revolutionized by peoples tears and suffering
smoke signals mobilize like Batman the 12 elements
Superman superseding errors of the past since genesis
with all of the souls of all of my tribe in exodus
Riding for freedom paying my dues no lie
Thunder heart mind militant, hella nice Third eye, gods instrument
My spirits strength infinite, My tragedies no coincidence
My oath defend the innocent, the fight for justice intimate
They call my people immigrants, the nerve of these hypocrites
The nerve!

Chorus
This society tried to crush my spirit
But my Chicano Soul don’t fold
I’m 100 with it mi gente dice al cien
puro pa’delante Patras jamas
Quetzalcoatl en vivo ya veras
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (vamos) pa’delante
Vamos (yeah)

Outro
Change the game but not your essence that’s the message
We all original blessings no question
Times are tough give up chale
Hice este poema por que quise dar les un mensaje
Primas y primos La gente mucho habla y poco dise
Enfocate en ti, busca la luz que esta aquí
Sin miedo sin permiso al tiro gigante
adelante echale ganas siempre firme,
siempre al cien y síguele pa delante.

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