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Witchcraft
Killing Gueros
Narco Laws
Assholes
You don't play with the laws
About narco-satanics
The fair or life, I don't care
What do you give me now, your life or your ass?
Do not train me gueros because I will kill them
Men of the race, be careful of us
King goat, take care of the mota
br/>Black king, take care of business
Give us the power to fuck
A soldier arrives half dead
The garbachos attacked him
Poor Indian without strength
They dragged him down the street calle-tera
When a soldier falls
We seek revenge
Witchcraft serves that purpose
A punishment
of death
Those gueros do not cross alive
The product I sell
In Satan's store
He makes us rich in a short time
Behave badly, we will kill your family
No one escapes from that danger
What Satan gives, he can take from you
In a moment, death in cold blood