Me Retiro

I retire very soon from command
I abandon the mafia forever
Finally, times have changed
There are very few decent people left
I grew up among very fine gentlemen
With teams of brave people
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You can't abandon your position
You've earned it with a lot of work
Several years of being in charge
You can't let us down
Our team is the most imposing
It's the number #1 in the market
Whoever doesn't renew dies and knows it
Komander
I prefer to die of old age
I'm not a tied-up killer
I like to fight fair
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New times, new solutions
And we remain firm in the plea
Komander
My abandoned little ranch
Because of the war, it's been fading away
The hills were filled with grass
Good smuggling was done
Where the band used to play years ago
There's only mourning and families crying
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My respects to that past
But the business is already changing
15 kilos of grass per pound
I'm sending you ice
More money causes more war
And truces are unnecessary today
If this is mafia, I better retire and I affirm it
With honors, I take your place
I carry the flag on my chest
And for the old folks, my respects
Your mafia and my mafia are different
Your retirement is a done deal