And a slaughter on the radio
Leave the safe house 'cause he just got raided
And step on the gas 'cause they're now following you
My mind got foggy and I snorted cocaine

On my chest an AK-47
I prayed to Saint Judas, I strapped on a vest
Threw on the Glock, my finger just twitched
I heard a tire screech and saw them from afar

The bursting began, the rain of bullets
Many impacts on the window
I entered the dust storm
And in that gap, the Cherokee escaped them
The rifle was unnecessary
I lost them among the fields
And just for revenge I jammed a fully loaded airplane
Those of us who remain live for today
And tomorrow let it be what God commands

Just letting those with the chains know
Victor Cibrian

They met fear
When they saw that El Cuatro didn't stick to his word
I heard somewhere that many even went hiding
Forgiveness wasn't enough, they were victims to his will

A convoy from Hell
Faces all emaciated, we were after El Dedo
Treasons are paid but with San Pedro
Meant to light the fire and they were gone incinerated

I descended upon the hideout
Where those lames with rifles and gear waited for me
The bursting began
Three enemy bullets landed on my chest
With strength the rifle I fired
Add five to my body count
Couldn't make it out of this one, you reap what you sow
For we are born to die
And whoever is afraid better not show up

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