When it comes to entering I like to go forward,
Straight and without hesitation,
baked and in black with the horn well positioned,
Ready to shoot.
Whoever messes with it or with a friend of his,
Let him say goodbye,
Because he won't think about going out to look for him,
Like I'm already doing well.
It will be the blood he has because where he is from and where he comes from,
It's enough to start thinking,
That little ferris wheel has given a lot of cock,
Born to fight.
One of those who carry the one with whom at most There are 6 of them.,
There is no point in telling them,
And anyone who lays a hand is to be feared and careful,
And it is difficult to be scared.
Roads and paths take you to Mocorito ,
I still don't know who I'm talking about,
He has a first and last name but if I tell you here,
The devil appears to us.
Be very careful because don't be confused with him,
Because if he doesn't forgive,
He just wants an excuse to make his body naked,
And he resounds with his gun