
Sing this song → NETO FILOSO opened it for karaoke: their instrumental, their lyrics on a clock. Premium sings; everyone listens and votes.
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(¡eso!) (dale)
Troka! (troka!) Súbele a la troka! (¡eso!)
Bass in the bed and the whole block knock-a
Troka! (troka!) Candy red, loca! (loca!)
Sittin' on sixes, can't see me? Look up!
Arriba! (arriba!) Arriba! (arriba!)
Northside high, we don't ever come down
Ocho-cinco Silverado, single cab, short bed
Found it in a field off of Aldine, it was dead (dead)
Two summers cuttin' yards, every dollar in a jar
Tío said "mijo, that's a tractor, that ain't no car" (ha)
Dropped a motor in it, did the lift in the drive
Neighbors callin' HOA, I said "señora, I'm alive"
Now it's candy over silver, flake poppin' in the sun
Four fifteens in a box that I built, weigh a ton
When I hit the switch on Airline, all the windows at the taquería hum
Lady dropped her horchata. Perdón. Kinda fun.
Troka! (troka!) Súbele a la troka! (¡eso!)
Bass in the bed and the whole block knock-a
Troka! (troka!) Candy red, loca! (loca!)
Sittin' on sixes, can't see me? Look up!
Sunday at the park and it's forty of us deep (deep)
Every hood up, every system, can't nobody sleep (sleep)
Viejitos with the lowriders, nod when I roll (roll)
That's respect from the ones who been payin' the toll (toll)
Cop lights in the mirror, "is this vehicle yours?"
Pink slip in the visor, sir. Anything more? (¿qué más?)
I ain't got a record, I got a receipt for every part
That's what they hate the most. A Mexican that's smart.
Dejé la troka en la entrada pa' que mire mi apá
Él no dice nada. Pero sale a verla. Ya.
You hear me 'fore you see me...
That's the point, compa.
(¡SÚBELE!)
Troka! (troka!) Súbele a la troka! (¡eso!)
Bass in the bed and the whole block knock-a
Troka! (troka!) Candy red, loca! (loca!)
Sittin' on sixes, can't see me? Look up!
Arriba! (arriba!) Arriba! (arriba!)
Built it in a driveway. Now it's paid for. ¡Troka!
Houston Northside. Started with a rag and a bucket at his tío's shop on Airline Drive. Raps in Spanglish the way he talks: English bars, Spanish punchlines, nothing translated. Filoso means sharp. The blade and the tongue.