Cien Por Uno
Calibre 50
Hundred For One
He went to Colombia to deal with merchandise
But while there, he was kidnapped
For the debt of thirty million
Left by his deceased brother-in-law
Once the dog is dead, the rabies doesn't end
That's the law of the Colombians
I'm not going to pay a single cent
That's not my problem, gentlemen
Look, friend, we're not playing
We've taken our precautions
If you don't pay, your sister will pay
It's better to talk to your bosses
They started to mobilize
Until they gathered the money
They sent her to the United States
They needed her there in Texas
The ransom was a lot of money
But for the mafia, it was nothing
Because the man was worth a fortune
Big bosses needed him
Carrillo found out about the problem
And sent someone to Colombia
Find that bastard for me
I want the name with all his history
Then you report back to me
It could be someone from our area
He was a very important partner
As said, he became well-known
I vouch for the golden boy
Said the great Sinaloan calmly
Write down the thirty million
To the account you have with me
No, sir, the accounts are separate
Your countryman pays me or I kill him
Look, partner, I warn you about something
We'll tear a hundred of you to pieces
For every Mexican they kill
A hundred for one will be our deal
They say there are no more problems
The ransom returned immediately