El Mensaje
Bukanas De Culiacan
The Message
In a hidden place
Death was present
With rifles and knives
Sitting, they interrogated him
A war against El Chapo
The last thing he answered
I want you to lower your hands
You retire from this world
Trying to cover his neck
He begged for his life
The hooded one replied
Then the blood was flowing
This is going to happen
To all against us
Embracing his head
Lying in a pool of blood
The territory is controlled
By El Chapo and his buddy Mayo
"Let the enemies keep falling, we have to keep working"
The anthrax are on the move
Also, Compa Manuel
El Macho is well armed
The government is after him
They are all commandos
Patrolling Culiacan
Protected by 'm' and El Chapo Guzmán
The tuna from Badiraguato
The land that saw me born
Reports are constantly seen
Talking about my power
They will be left staring
They won't recognize me
The cartel remains active
Watched from the mountains
The bills keep rolling
And daily the decapitated
If you can't handle it, don't get involved
In heavy businesses