Sen Dog: Pa la salud!  B-Real: Pa la salud!... primero yo  Sen Dog: Primero usted...  B-Real: *grrrrrah!*   B-Real and Sen Dog: *mexican yells*  B-Real: Hora hora, quien está...  Sen Dog: Cómetelo!    (Verse 1: Sen Dog)    Down for my barrio, enter my villa!  Tha hill called thrill, drinkin' over your area!  Makin' my queso down en México  Where the sun burns hot and then goes and downslow  Got my clan tell so everythin' is well  Got a villa in a mile, with the big spanish spell  And let it be know, that I'm down for tha tranza!  The brown rapin'hood, lookin' out for tha raza  See me in my ranfla on street bala poof  A can with stanboor, con crane no the loop  Try to pull us up but I got my soldados  Tha soul asesinos vienen preparados  Tha rappers desperados, with the fool on the claro  You know when we say 'get the money en tha mano!  Get the cash me in the desk call up my hermano  We all can jump down in the red-gusano...!    Chorus:   Tequila sunrise, bloodshot eyes  Realize we're all born to die  So get the money *edited*!     (Verse 2: B-Real)     I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand   'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan   Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up   Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, for tha cock out  He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture   That was slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you   Not like these fools who don't comprehend   You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen   You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig  The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shhh...  Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen   Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question   Just do what I say, and you'll be rich   And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine   Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game   Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame   Why women and money don't mix? like drinking and driving   Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out   Always be aware of what's around you   They wanna down you, and see daekin' clown you   Keep your shhh in order the money won't stop   Pretty soon you'll be on top    (Chorus)     (Verse 3: B-Real)     Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes   My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise   My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency   For my enemies who wanna murder me   Eat the worm, bethler brother, while you burn, you'll be stoped  Better kill me, don't let me return, *edited*  Trust no man, cause I'll be back, you understand?   With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all   I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice   Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it   Let these words stick, you better be ready to die   Now take a big sip, caution it, but I never lie...    (Chorus)     B-Smooth: Tequila...  Sen Dog: Eat tha worm ese... eat tha *edited*  Allways quieren ese... es como Coahuila homie...    (music outro)