[Dyablo]
I am the dyablo
The Mexican guy who has come to your side
I nail you with the iron and bury knives in you
I rip out your well-being and leave you buried
We We have faced everywhere I am well armed
Like a demonized Aztek
Sur Kalifas is my side
The riots, a conclusion, the destruction
I caused a war, I come from the most oskuro
From the fucking dirt in the panteo to your mother
And now I throw a handful of dirt at her
You have left her alone as if she were a fucking bitch
But not just any representation their culture as I do it
From the grave I drain you
At this pace do not interrupt
I am the devil if you find me on my way In the past I am the Dyablo
I am a Mexican until the grave
My culture is in my blood
Well, I don't care where you are
I am the dyablo, an Aztek, don't confront me
[Dyablo]
My destiny is even the abyss of this world
From the universe
I am Mexican and I speak from the flesh to the bone
It is my revenge, your tragedy in my mind I only think
If I find you, your brain will go through
Life is problems and rest is your death
You and you are probably living in hell
Well, the hypokrite who laughs in the church only
It's a mask that people use to deceive people
With a whine that I have heard they act crazy
Well, I'm ready to knock the bastard down with machetes
I'll never even look at him and leave them in pieces
That happens to you when you don't watch your steps
you have ended up in the pantheon of dead planets
Where laughter is never heard, only your regrets
Well, I have kausaso in your family so much suffering
That's what happens when you don't learn the commandments
[Chorus 2X: Dyablo]
Just let me tell you
I'm a Mexican until the grave
I'm stuck in my blood my culture
Well, I don't care where you are
I am the dyablo, an Aztek, don't confront me
[Dyablo]
You open your eyes and wake up from that strange dream
You see that I have red eyes
As if I were a marijuana user
Your eyes cry knowing that I am going to hurt you
Well, I don't care because you know it's the truth, I'm not cheating
/>I don't trust anyone, not even my own shadow
Well, people make you angry for nothing
And it doesn't surprise me
That behind my back those fucking people are
Well, the envy and the fear that this one has of me I am collectible like the pokemon pokemon
And wanted by the feds as if I were Al Capone
Well, a rampage ago from San Diego to Chicago
Boys in the lake
And like the smoke I'm drained
I have gasoline in my vein and it's the gloom that burns you
And I have shown that your death is my scheme
[Chorus] x2

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