I used to cruise a lowrider
A firme '63
Everything was original
Except for the switches.
I even took the holy pilgrimage
to Espanola, New Mexico
The lowrider capital of the world
And I got respeto for my ranfla!
I remember when i was a cholo
With the creases in my khakis
Razor sharp!
Tatoos y todo
And my pendelton buttoned at the top.
And those corduroy bedroom slippers.
You remember those chopos.
And the grease I put in my hair
Tres Flores
I had a three finger habit
And that shit never washes out!
But thats not what being Chicano is all about!
Then i learned my Chicano history
About Che, Tijerina, Cesar, Aztlan!
The walkouts, the boycotts, the riots, the resistance!
But i still hadn't figured what being Chicano was all about!
Then i became a militant Chicano
With fist in the air!
Ready to conquer the establishment!
I started spelling Xicano with an X
Because thats the way Mexica would of spelled it!
I stood at the pinnacle of the sun
And i was ready to throw myself to the bottom
For any cause!
But still i hadn't figuered out what being Chicano was all about!
Then i finally accepted my mestizaje
That means
I have blood of Indigenous and Spanish in me!
From the Conquistadores and the Moors
To the Aztecas and the Olmecas
I could see the class and regalness of the Spaniard
Like the tragic beauty of the bullfight
And the precision and discipline of the flamenco!
But I also put my hand in the soil and felt Mother Earth!
I prayed to the four directions
And i understood the harmonious balance of equality
But still I hadn't figured out what Chicano was all about!
I never got a tattoo teardrop
Or Mi Vida Loca tattooed between my thumb and finger!
I never did a driveby or painted on the walls!
But that shit has nothing to do with being a Chicano!
Chicano is the fire that feeds my soul
It's the blood of my ancestors racing through my veins
Its the passion in my heart!
Chicano is the love for mi familia
Chicano is the love for mi cultura
Chicano is the love for mi raza!
It's about having respeto
Respect.
It's about being humble
But knowing when to fight!
Chicano is the burning thats inside me
that moves me
That makes me who i am!
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