Chicoteados Por El 15

Whipped by the 15, we go looking for errands
With a wash pass to get ourselves fixed up
What's up, buddy? What's new? I haven't seen you in a while
What are you doing around here, I didn't know you were hanging around

Fill up everything with Diesel, the frames well dusted
Pass me one to try it out, to see if it's what they've told me
We're already going at 120 and the soldiers are coming behind
The enemies are giving support, well, I already have them bought

I'm opening up the road and the tank is running out
I think with the reserve, if they come after us

Shooting bullets into the wind, caravans were seen
But amidst the dust, only screams were heard
Good ranch suspension those pixelated ones have
But my diesel has guts and is also armored, ah

I told them they won't get us, buddy, we won't let them
They blew up some frames, but we kept those
Get ready for the night, it's time to let loose
I've already connected some girls and a suite for us to stay

Don Julio with the little bottles and Don Perignon, we have money
I already have the accounts ready for the little deal we tied up
The girls are like Barbies, we have to toast with a drink
Because right now we have life and we haven't lacked anything

The world is for those who dare, I have my gaze fixed
To be alert, a line and dilated pupils
My horn lights candles, but also extinguishes them
Saint Benedict for envy and death accompanies me