El Convoy Del Pelo Chino

To that ranch of the S
In the areas of Badiraguato
They saw a convoy
Mobilizing between ravines
There goes the Chinese Hair
Patrolling the area

He doesn't like problems
But there's always someone who gets tangled up
And whoever gets tangled up
Soon changes their luck
Because he brings as a justiciar
His companion, death itself

But today he didn't come to be violent
Rather, he came to party
He ordered to fill the coolers
With several Tecate beers
The three sites are visited
Going down through streams
A tuba was heard there
The big band is echoing

He likes to look elegant
And other times in camouflage
But what I can tell you
Is that he's ready for combat
They carry several R-15s
Potato launchers, and lots of ammo

Only those who live it know
The pressure one carries
And if they see the Chinese Hair
They get scared by his gaze
Even more with his super-rammed
The one in golden color

But today he didn't come to be violent
Rather, he came to party
He ordered to fill the coolers
With several Tecate beers
The three sites visited
The streams and ravines
The convoy is leaving
The Chinese is already retiring