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(Fierro ha hay)
They wanted to knock me down, they wanted to take me down
but they couldn't because my power
is always and will be just to clarify
I am original, I am not a copy of more
I am a mercenary...
the lawyer's people...
I go around Taspananto cutting weeds
because there are many snakes
that cross each other
that's why the Lord shake your head
papers turned so that they realize
that with people from El Chapo...
you don't play with them...
They call me JAGUAR and I don't live in the jungle
I travel through Culiacan with several trucks
the gravel mower that is crossed
in the King Ranch the terror of those full ones
in the caravans....
they go by another assignment....
(And I'm doing well Maria for that old man
oh pa toro nonononononones relative
oh pa see????)
They send cardboard, blankets, and papers
if they want my leather, reason enough
they see me when I enter because they don't face it
invaders here I come, I am aware
I kill guilty people...
never the innocent. ..
They will see me thrown away rather than tied up
the hatred I have is poison caused
by the injustices that were committed
invaders and scourges I am possessed
THE JAGUAR is going front...
against those currents...
You will always see him involved in work
be careful, this jaguar is loose
Estacion Obispo, El Dorado, and Culiacan
north of Sinaloa is terror over there
at 100 and past...
you always have to look at it...