Always on the lookout
Forty shots double the magazine
Well armed I bring the boys
Ready for action

An armored vehicle
Well embedded I bring the fifty
Camouflaged like the kids
But with a big horn

From a big man
We bring a tray Sinaloa to the million
300 crazy people who give their life
For the hunter

Action ponchos
He is in charge of pure warriors
Who doesn't think twice 3 times
To have a clash

We bring new squares so they know
Over there by Santana and Magdalena..

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I bring a click
More than a hundred cars
Taking care of the old man
They are well marked by the ninth
So there is no confusion

A refuegon
The one we carry
In the field
Brawnis tostones
We carry to defend the people

A team
Warlike plebada of the hunter
A minimi in each car
For any situation

From a big man
We bring a tray Sinaloa to the million
300 crazy people who give their life
For the hunter

Pure new people is the one that weighs
Here we are chapos so they know.

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