Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Product G&B
The Product G&B
Vocals
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Additional Vocals
Joseph Herbert
Joseph Herbert
Cello
Danny Seidenberg
Danny Seidenberg
Viola
Hari Balakrisnan
Hari Balakrisnan
Viola
Jeremy Cohen
Jeremy Cohen
Violin
Carlos Santana
Carlos Santana
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Songwriter
Carlos Santana
Carlos Santana
Songwriter
Jerry Duplessis
Jerry Duplessis
Songwriter
Karl Perazzo
Karl Perazzo
Songwriter
Raul Rekow
Raul Rekow
Songwriter
Marvin L. Moore-Hough
Marvin L. Moore-Hough
Songwriter
David McRae
David McRae
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Producer
Jerry Duplessis
Jerry Duplessis
Producer
Chris Theis
Chris Theis
Recording Engineer
Andy Grassi
Andy Grassi
Mixing Engineer
Steve Fontano
Steve Fontano
Recording Engineer
Chuck Bailey
Chuck Bailey
Assistant Recording Engineer
Michael McCoy
Michael McCoy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jason Groucott
Jason Groucott
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ladies and gents, turn up your sound systems To the sounds of Carlos Santana And the G&B, it's a product Ghetto and blues, from the refugee camp Oh, Maria, Maria She remind me of a West Side Story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh, Maria, Maria She fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana Stop the looting, stop the shooting Pick pocking on the corner See as the rich is getting richer The poor is getting poorer Se mira Maria on the corner Thinking of ways to make it better In my mailbox there's an eviction letter Somebody just said see you later Ahora vengo, mamá chola, mamá chola Ahora vengo, mamá chola (East Coast) Ahora vengo, mamá chola, mamá chola Ahora vengo, mamá chola (West Coast) Maria, Maria She remind me of a West Side Story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh, Maria Maria She fell in love in East L.A. I said and to the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana I said a la favela Los Colores The streets are getting hotter There is no water to put out the fire Mi contó la esperanza Se mira Maria on the corner Thinking of ways to make it better Then I looked up in the sky Hoping of days of paradise Ahora vengo, mamá chola, mamá chola Ahora vengo, mamá chola (North Side) Ahora vengo, mamá chola, mamá chola Ahora vengo, mamá chola (South Side) Ahora vengo, mamá chola, mamá chola Ahora vengo, mamá chola (Worldwide) Ahora vengo, mamá chola, mamá chola Ahora vengo, mamá chola (Open up your eyes) Maria you know you're my lover When the wind blows I can feel you Through the weather, and even when we are apart Still feels like we're together Maria, yeah She remind me of a West Side Story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Maria, Maria Oh, she fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana Put 'em up y'all Carlos Santana with the refugee camp (Wyclef, Jerry Wonda, Mr. Santana, G&B) Yo' Carlos, man you making that guitar cry
Writer(s): Carlos Santana, Raul Rekow, Karl Perazzo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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