El Relajado
Alfredo Olivas
The Laid-Back
I’ve got my foot on the step of the armored ride
I’ve sent the new orders to the crew outside
They’ve sent us some work, we’re gonna make a scene
Don’t get in my way, 'cause we’re outta here
They put on their vests, they masked up tight
With horns on the top and grenades in sight
Everyone was in sync, didn’t need a single one
How the hell did they jump on the ones from last year?
We rolled out in the squad, hit 'em at dawn
We got out aiming with R, throwing grenades on
They were waiting for us, and the battle kicked off
They gave us a signal, and we all went wild
We left the world at the border shaking
And the folks we took out were from outside, no faking
They wanted to take my turf, but they were in for a fight
And here I am still the boss, so you better respect that
People who really matter always lend me a hand
I’ve earned the trust of the high command
I’m not giving my name, and it’s not 'cause I’m scared
I don’t live in the desert, but I admire the camels.