Born on the east side
In the barrio badlands
Juan Cortez walks the streets
He's a proud man
He loves a girl
With eyes that sparkle like diamonds
Troubled world
Makes him fight for his woman
La raza From the south blows the wind of la raza
The legends all told
Follow the sun to the great river valley
La raza del sol Bold.
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