Hey white man
Do you know what I am?
I'm a brown buffalo
By way of Mexico
I am an attorney
On a life long journey
I fight for Chicano power
Never met a man I couldn't devour
Never met a plan I couldn't put in place
They attack, I brace
They escape, I chase
I'm a tad tenpermental so get out my face
I'm mad monumental. See My dick from space
I am strength for the weak
I am speed for the slow
This is the song of the brown buffalo
Hey. I'm beastly and I'm brutish and my fur is caked with gore
I'm the trouble you've been looking for
And you don't know I'm brilliant 'cuz u only hear my roar
I'm the trouble you've been looking for
And I don't ever hide from a fight that needs to be fought
And I would never filter and cigarette or a thought
'Cuz my mind is open wide and it grows and it grows
Inhabitions cast a side it just goes where it goes
I don't answer to a boss man no, no, no
See I'm a great big bad brown buffalo
My head is full of acid but my heart is kind and and pure
I'm the trouble you've been looking for
My politics are liberal But I pack a 44 which I
Used to fight for those whoare to weak to wage and war
I'm the trouble we've been looking for
'Cuz my mind is open wide it expands it expands
Every open gate I pry with these hands with these hands
Leaving no path left untried walk the sands walk the sands
I'm no ordinary human no, no, no
See I'm a great big bad brown buffalo
And if you think I'm not Hefé
You got it wrong
This is my birth right baby
And this is my song
Food
Booze
Drugs
Guns
And radical politics
Food
Booze
Drugs
Guns
And radical politics
Food
Booze
Drugs
Guns
And radical politics
Food
Booze
Drugs
Guns
And radical politics
Hey white man
Do you know what I am
I'm the brown buffalo
See now you know