El Werco V2

Commander Werco people from the operation
People who come across whether they are sailors, guachos
People who have no fear hooded with a machine gun
People from the Operatizo letter of the Zetas
Commander Werco Patrolling with his race
Vest and R15 since leaving home
He shoots in the west and always carries his gabacha
They pass in the trucks and in the middle of the glass you can see the grips shine

Affirms patrol in the streets of Nectar Lima
He likes the canicazos more when they are with the Navy
The stakes he carries are pure felons
In less than 12 hours they took on 2 topones
Whenever an event comes up, he gets close to the toston
He's not afraid of anyone, just ask Beto
The popeye and these guys are Werco's stakes

Commander Werco his gun and his vest
He's in the operation hitting it hard
In the fights there's no one to stop him, he carries his gabacha ready for whatever they send
Commander Werco his gun and his vest
He's in the operation hitting it hard

In the fights there's no one to stop him, he carries his gabacha ready for whatever they send
There's no one to stop him, like a fierce dog he broke the chain along with all his escort
They disarmed Sedena
They got off the truck and he put it on his arm, they hit a green one and that's when he shot the canicazos

Punches crossed cases 7-8 through the trails until they reached his ranch
The guachos stuck wanted to show off, he took out the 5-0 and they massacred them badly
Be aware we are here hoods on our faces
Buzzing in a caravan they're scary like monsters
He carries his hitmen, they're all cold-blooded Commander Werco member of the company
On the lookout central give me novels, I'm ready for anything that moves
If the enemy comes that's why I'm on the lookout a greeting to the guard of the entire west

Commander Werco his gun and his vest
He's in the operation hitting it hard
In the fights there's no one to stop him, he carries his gabacha ready for whatever they send
Commander Werco his gun and his vest
He's in the operation hitting it hard
In the fights there's no one to stop him, he carries his gabacha ready for whatever they send

(Commander Werco)
And this is the second one for Commander Werco (his gun and his vest)
And a greeting to all his tracas El Beto and Popeye, El Pelon and El Viejon
Pure young guy
The little race, Zetas Operative, the company (haha)
(In the fights there's no one to stop him, he carries his gabacha ready for whatever they send)