Lyrics: Chris Sánchez
Music: Chris Sánchez
The same old wave it's a return to the throne
We never left we just got louder
rise welcome to the renaissance
we the ink on the page that never got read
now we taking up the sky with the words
they said wouldn't make it wouldn't shine
still we did
put the pride of our bellies and everything we give
from low rider murals to free the quotes
from the run show dirt to the ivy notes
we building bridges not just brands
talking spanish still shake hands
we hear confusa
got cousins in Kitchens in suits with ties
from the warehouse floor to the senate rise
they counted us out out
Now we front row seated
Larissa in the lead
no sign of retreats
It's Larissa renaissance
Eyes up we advance
New way from the brown hands
Building with the same stance
This is Larissa renaissance
Like we could never gone
From the struggle to beyond
Watch us light a new dawn
Got tears in the kitchen with the same energy
as my homies in the booth makin symphonies
as tech dna in every phrase
we've been royal since the sun hit the mace
I speak for the voiceless
in the fresh ink youth
who red brown skin and spit that truth
Got murals of the lordes and zapatos on the block
while the new wave of chicanos push the stock
lasagna's moving up
she a boss with a name they still mispronounce
till she flipped that script and ran a whole account
it's unity over ego
movement over height
we brown brilliant born to rewrite
this is Larissa renaissance
Renaissance
Eyes up we advance
New way from the brown hands
Building with the same stance
This is Larissa Renaissance
Like we could never gone
From the struggle to beyond
Watch us light a new dawn
We rise like sun over East L.A
From Boyle heights to Eastside Las Vegas
this ain't a comeback it's a coronation
Larisa bashing on brain