I've already pointed out another death,
they were talking over the radio,
and it wasn't a competition,
they had assigned him,
they had a blacklist,
and how thirteen signed up.
And the coolers went up,
and they tied up the bags,
because they brought plenty,
to stick that clean one,
there were four from the government,
to cut them up in a row.
The local newspapers,
the next day reported,
well they hit him,
those mafia people,
and they They left messages,
those whom the cartel killed,
while they crossed out the page,
where they pointed them out.
You could hear shell casings burning,
there were sure to be uprisings,
they were buried,
the executions continued,
and all the instructions could be heard on the radio.
The approved government,
was informed of the clean ,
trigger gunmen,
with rifles pointed at the end,
hooded in black,
ban with pineapples and bazookas.
This is the life of the cartel,
of who controls the square,
my people here give life,
this is how the water runs,
we do not study violence,
we have it rooted,
we will kill the traitor,
this list is not ending,
those in the government do not sleep,
for this famous list.