LPP - Latinos Por Poder
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Formerly Latinos Por Pratt - but we’re expanding beyond the campaign to secure power for real change. Posts and commentary are my own! ¡Si se puede!
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![TUS TACOS NO CUENTAN (YOUR TACOS DON'T COUNT) [Intro] ¡Grito! ¡Ajúa! ¡Échenle mis californianos! [Verse 1] I’m the man who makes the rules here Looking at the Golden State And I’m here to give a lesson On what goes upon your plate Do not ask me to your building To your tables or your chairs I don't want your grade-A kitchen Or the health codes that you share! [Pre-Chorus] You can pay for your insurance And your taxes and your rent But to me your brick and mortar Isn't worth a single cent! [Chorus] ¡Ay, tus tacos no cuentan! I don't care about your fees ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Get down on your bended knees You can follow every rule You can pay the state its due But the guy out on the sidewalk Is the one I’ll choose over you! ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! [Verse 2] Oh, you had a health inspector? And you wash your hands real clean? Well, that establishment is boring Not the real authentic scene! I prefer the dirty pavement Where the regulations die While you're drowning in your taxes I’ll just wave and walk on by! [Pre-Chorus] You can cry about the fairness How you’re hanging by a thread But the cart without a license Is the place I will be fed! [Chorus] ¡Ay, tus tacos no cuentan! I don't care about your fees ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Get down on your bended knees You can follow every rule You can pay the state its due But the guy out on the sidewalk Is the one I’ll choose over you! ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! [Breakdown] (Guitar slows down to a single strum) [Spoken Word] Listen to me... there's real street tacos, and you don't get them from some establishment that's been around for a long time! No, señor! You get it from the guy who has been making it for a long time in his little cart! (Laughter) ¡Síganle pagando al fisco, tontos! ¡Ajúa! [Guitar Solo] (Fast requinto melody) [Verse 3] So you feel a little outraged? That the governor-to-be Tells the law-abiding owners That they mean nothing to me? Well, it's all about the image And the pandering, my friend If it bankrupts your small business That's just how the story ends! [Chorus] ¡Ay, tus tacos no cuentan! I don't care about your fees ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Get down on your bended knees You can follow every rule You can pay the state its due But the guy out on the sidewalk Is the one I’ll choose over you! [Outro] ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Keep paying your rent, fools! ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! (Hard stop) ¡Ay, señor!](https://image.24vids.com/tw-2079989430170145006/amplify_video_thumb/2079988483012403200/img/QEUQzLZiobv002cj.jpg)
TUS TACOS NO CUENTAN (YOUR TACOS DON'T COUNT) [Intro] ¡Grito! ¡Ajúa! ¡Échenle mis californianos! [Verse 1] I’m the man who makes the rules here Looking at the Golden State And I’m here to give a lesson On what goes upon your plate Do not ask me to your building To your tables or your chairs I don't want your grade-A kitchen Or the health codes that you share! [Pre-Chorus] You can pay for your insurance And your taxes and your rent But to me your brick and mortar Isn't worth a single cent! [Chorus] ¡Ay, tus tacos no cuentan! I don't care about your fees ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Get down on your bended knees You can follow every rule You can pay the state its due But the guy out on the sidewalk Is the one I’ll choose over you! ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! [Verse 2] Oh, you had a health inspector? And you wash your hands real clean? Well, that establishment is boring Not the real authentic scene! I prefer the dirty pavement Where the regulations die While you're drowning in your taxes I’ll just wave and walk on by! [Pre-Chorus] You can cry about the fairness How you’re hanging by a thread But the cart without a license Is the place I will be fed! [Chorus] ¡Ay, tus tacos no cuentan! I don't care about your fees ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Get down on your bended knees You can follow every rule You can pay the state its due But the guy out on the sidewalk Is the one I’ll choose over you! ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! [Breakdown] (Guitar slows down to a single strum) [Spoken Word] Listen to me... there's real street tacos, and you don't get them from some establishment that's been around for a long time! No, señor! You get it from the guy who has been making it for a long time in his little cart! (Laughter) ¡Síganle pagando al fisco, tontos! ¡Ajúa! [Guitar Solo] (Fast requinto melody) [Verse 3] So you feel a little outraged? That the governor-to-be Tells the law-abiding owners That they mean nothing to me? Well, it's all about the image And the pandering, my friend If it bankrupts your small business That's just how the story ends! [Chorus] ¡Ay, tus tacos no cuentan! I don't care about your fees ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Get down on your bended knees You can follow every rule You can pay the state its due But the guy out on the sidewalk Is the one I’ll choose over you! [Outro] ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! Keep paying your rent, fools! ¡Tus tacos no cuentan! (Hard stop) ¡Ay, señor!
LPP - Latinos Por Poder22,991 просмотров • 7 дней назад
NO MORE ZOMBIES, VOTE PRATT - Spencer Pratt
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WE HAVE TRUCKS — TENEMOS CAMIÓNES Look out tonight at the Los Angeles Dodgers game and dance to some salsa for Spencer Pratt with our songs! City hall and around the city beforehand (tweet me if you see it and I’ll repost) Special thanks to safecitiesusa for their generosity, and none of this would have been possible without nima nasseri, Palisades HQ, Santa Monica Coalition, and my boy on IG Persians for Pratt. We did this on our own, not in coordination with the campaign and are here to help get the message out that Spencer is the man of the hour and the one that will take out the trash or in other words… SPENCER, SACA LA BASSURA! AGUA!!
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IT’S ALREADY HAPPENING YOU GUYS!! Incredible work Lisa Foster, well done!!
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This May The Fourth, Ballots are Mailed. We NEED To Rebel Against the DSA, Against the Poop, Against the Trash, Against the Dog Abuse, Against LA Becoming a Wasteland. This May The Fourth, BE A REBEL, VOTE FOR PRATT!! MAY THE FOURTH BE WITH YOU. Spencer Pratt The Adam Carolla Show
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HAVANA KHANNA - aka Ro Khanna ¡Ataca! Listen closely, mi gente. A tale of the progressive prince with capitalist pockets. ¡Agua! **(Verse 1)** He stands up on the podium, shouting down from Capitol Hill Says "Tax the rich, spread the wealth," while his family’s pockets fill. They call him Havana Khanna, waving a socialist flag so high, But check the bank account, mi hermano, the numbers never lie. **(Coro)** ¡Havana Khanna, gritando revolución! ¡Con doscientos millones guardados en el cajón! *(Havana Khanna, shouting revolution!)* *(With two hundred million locked in the drawer!)* **(Verse 2)** He points his finger at the billionaires, says "Give up your five percent!" But he drafted the threshold perfectly, so he doesn't pay a cent. Two hundred seventy-three million, safely hiding under the line, Preaching working-class struggle while he's pouring vintage wine. **(Coro)** ¡Havana Khanna, gritando revolución! ¡Con doscientos millones guardados en el cajón! **(Soneo 1 - Call and Response)** *Sonero:* ¡Oye! He says to ban the stock trades, tells the public it's a sin! *Coro:* ¡Pero los trades en su casa siempre terminan en win! *Sonero:* Buying tech, buying defense, a portfolio perfectly timed! *Coro:* "It's my wife's family trust!" is his favorite little line! **(Mambo - Heavy Brass Section, Trombone Solo)** *¡Camina, camarada!* **(Soneo 2)** *Sonero:* He logged onto the timeline, thought he had the moral high, *Coro:* ¡Ay, Havana Khanna, la mentira se te ve! *Sonero:* But david friedberg caught him slipping, ratioed him to the sky! *Coro:* ¡Ay, Havana Khanna, la mentira se te ve! *Sonero:* Selling liquidations and taxes that he never has to pay! *Coro:* ¡Ay, Havana Khanna, la mentira se te ve! *Sonero:* The All-In crew was laughing while he tried to run away! **(Montuno Breakdown - Bass and Congas only)** *(Call)* ¡Que pague el cinco por ciento! *(Response)* ¡Mucho ruido, mucho cuento! *(Let him pay the 5%! Lots of noise, lots of tales!)* *(Call)* ¡Que pague el cinco por ciento! *(Response)* ¡Mucho ruido, mucho cuento! *(Call)* Wall Street trader in the shadows, socialist in the light! *(Response)* ¡Mucho ruido, mucho cuento! *(Call)* Getting ratioed by the founders 'cause his numbers wasn't right! **(Outro)** *(Big brass crescendo)* ¡Salsa dura for the hypocrites! Havana Khanna... keep trading, we see you! ¡Echa pa' allá! *(Final sharp trumpet hit)*
LPP - Latinos Por Poder11,148 просмотров • 1 месяц назад
To my lovely liberal LA friends. Not everything is about Trump. I get it. I was one of you. I went to the protests. I made orange man memes. I am NOT MAGA and would be happy to provide receipts. But LA is BROKEN. This isn't about the President it's about our present circumstances. Take off the orange-tinted glasses and look around. We need change. We need Pratt. SPENCER SACA LA BASSURA! AGUA!
LPP - Latinos Por Poder15,072 просмотров • 2 месяцев назад
![PRATT SUMMER - Runoff Edition [Intro] (Pulsing synth building up) Welcome to the city of angels... Where the reality gets a little... unreal. The primary is over. But the party is just getting started. Are you ready for the runoff? [Verse 1] Palisades burned but the hills are alive Got a brand new mission and a brand new drive From the MTV screen to the City Hall steps No more potholes, no more empty prep They thought it was a joke, thought he’d fade away But he pulled the votes on election day Thirty percent in the primary heat Now we taking this battle straight to the street! [Pre-Chorus] (Beat starts speeding up) No more business as usual, cut the red tape Gonna build it up high, give the city new shape Lookin' like Dubai in eight short years Wipe away the smoke and the Hollywood tears! [Chorus] (High energy, massive synths) It’s a Pratt Summer! (Let’s go!) We in the runoff, bout to run the show! From the reality villain to the man in charge Living in the hills and we living large! It’s a Pratt Summer! (Turn it up!) Got the ballots in the box and the bass in the cup! Yeah, he still got a chance, gonna shake the room Bring the neon lights, sweep away the gloom! [Build] (Snare drum rolling faster and faster) Put the crystals in the sky! Make it shine like Dubai! One, two, one two three, JUMP! [Drop] (Heavy EDM bassline, laser synths, vocal chops) Pratt Summer! Shake it up! Runoff! (Let's go!) Yeah, we in the runoff! [Verse 2] (Driving four-on-the-floor beat) Karen at the top but we closing the gap Got the viral vids putting us on the map Said he’s an outsider but he knows the town From the Hollywood sign to the underground No more broken sidewalks, time to clean the slate November’s coming fast, and we control the fate They calling him the wildcard, saying it’s absurd But the people showed up and the people were heard! [Pre-Chorus] (Beat starts speeding up again) No more business as usual, cut the red tape Gonna build it up high, give the city new shape Lookin' like Dubai in eight short years Wipe away the smoke and the Hollywood tears! [Chorus] (Massive stadium energy) It’s a Pratt Summer! (Let’s go!) We in the runoff, bout to run the show! From the reality villain to the man in charge Living in the hills and we living large! It’s a Pratt Summer! (Turn it up!) Got the ballots in the box and the bass in the cup! Yeah, he still got a chance, gonna shake the room Bring the neon lights, sweep away the gloom! [Bridge] (Tempo slows down, ethereal vocals building up) They laughed at the reality star... But look how he made it so far. It’s just him and Bass in the final fight. November’s gonna be a crazy night. [Build] (Sirens and risers) Turn it up! Turn it up! Here we go! [Drop] (Explosive EDM beat, heavy bass, festival energy) Pratt Summer! Make it shine like Dubai! Runoff! We in the runoff! [Outro] (Fading synths, echo on vocals) Yeah, it’s a Pratt Summer. See you in November, LA. (Beat fades out)](https://image.24vids.com/tw-2062601870125023596/amplify_video_thumb/2062601737375281152/img/Esse5kxDo3TN39Ce.jpg)
PRATT SUMMER - Runoff Edition [Intro] (Pulsing synth building up) Welcome to the city of angels... Where the reality gets a little... unreal. The primary is over. But the party is just getting started. Are you ready for the runoff? [Verse 1] Palisades burned but the hills are alive Got a brand new mission and a brand new drive From the MTV screen to the City Hall steps No more potholes, no more empty prep They thought it was a joke, thought he’d fade away But he pulled the votes on election day Thirty percent in the primary heat Now we taking this battle straight to the street! [Pre-Chorus] (Beat starts speeding up) No more business as usual, cut the red tape Gonna build it up high, give the city new shape Lookin' like Dubai in eight short years Wipe away the smoke and the Hollywood tears! [Chorus] (High energy, massive synths) It’s a Pratt Summer! (Let’s go!) We in the runoff, bout to run the show! From the reality villain to the man in charge Living in the hills and we living large! It’s a Pratt Summer! (Turn it up!) Got the ballots in the box and the bass in the cup! Yeah, he still got a chance, gonna shake the room Bring the neon lights, sweep away the gloom! [Build] (Snare drum rolling faster and faster) Put the crystals in the sky! Make it shine like Dubai! One, two, one two three, JUMP! [Drop] (Heavy EDM bassline, laser synths, vocal chops) Pratt Summer! Shake it up! Runoff! (Let's go!) Yeah, we in the runoff! [Verse 2] (Driving four-on-the-floor beat) Karen at the top but we closing the gap Got the viral vids putting us on the map Said he’s an outsider but he knows the town From the Hollywood sign to the underground No more broken sidewalks, time to clean the slate November’s coming fast, and we control the fate They calling him the wildcard, saying it’s absurd But the people showed up and the people were heard! [Pre-Chorus] (Beat starts speeding up again) No more business as usual, cut the red tape Gonna build it up high, give the city new shape Lookin' like Dubai in eight short years Wipe away the smoke and the Hollywood tears! [Chorus] (Massive stadium energy) It’s a Pratt Summer! (Let’s go!) We in the runoff, bout to run the show! From the reality villain to the man in charge Living in the hills and we living large! It’s a Pratt Summer! (Turn it up!) Got the ballots in the box and the bass in the cup! Yeah, he still got a chance, gonna shake the room Bring the neon lights, sweep away the gloom! [Bridge] (Tempo slows down, ethereal vocals building up) They laughed at the reality star... But look how he made it so far. It’s just him and Bass in the final fight. November’s gonna be a crazy night. [Build] (Sirens and risers) Turn it up! Turn it up! Here we go! [Drop] (Explosive EDM beat, heavy bass, festival energy) Pratt Summer! Make it shine like Dubai! Runoff! We in the runoff! [Outro] (Fading synths, echo on vocals) Yeah, it’s a Pratt Summer. See you in November, LA. (Beat fades out)
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"LA IS ON THE RIGHT TRACK AND NEEDS TO STAY THE COURSE" STAY THE COURSE - Adrian E. Alvarez, Esq. Copyright 2026, All Rights Reserved. (Verse 1) Look around, tell me what you really see Beyond the Hollywood signs and the dying palm trees They painting pictures of a paradise, pristine and clean But step onto the pavement, it’s a different scene Recall 2025, the Palisades turned to ash Hillsides burning up while they counting up their cash Skies choked with smoke, devastation in the wake But they smile for the cameras, tell us everything is great Yeah, that’s the little narrative they try to spin While we losing the city from the outside in Shadows on the boulevard, ashes in the breeze They telling us we're thriving while we're falling to our knees. (Verse 2) Crime ticking up, sirens singing every night Tell us not to worry, tell us everything's alright Got to lock the doors, watch your back when stepping out Is this the golden state they always boasting about? Look at the sidewalks, tents stretching down the block People left behind while the politicians talk Got encampments right beside the schools where the kids play But the suits in the high-rises look the other way They pointing at the charts, trying to massage the math Gaslighting the public on this so-called "right track" Telling us it's rain when they spitting in our face Running victory laps while they're ruining the place. (Verse 3) It’s an illusion, a broadcasted fantasy A teleprompter speech versus our reality They say we healing, but the wounds are wide open The system is fractured, the promises broken Living in the smog of a political machine Selling us a script, but we tearing up the screen We see the scorched earth, we see the broken streets We hear the daily struggle bumping heavy to the beat Don't tell me it's fine when the evidence is clear We ain't on the right track, we derailed over here So keep the commercials and the hollow little lies We looking at the city with our own two eyes.
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Y, como siempre dice mi mamá, ahora en español.... ¡Latinos Por Pratt Carajo! Spencer Pratt Heidi Montag
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