La Meche
Erik Estrada y sus Mal Portados
The Wick
My duty is what I do
My luck is used to it
I don't back down from the boss
Nor do I neglect his back
I carry a gun in my hand
And a rifle like a square
I like to keep things in order
Staying alive is my motto
Completing all my tasks
At any time of the day
Fighting like men
I do what the boss says
Death doesn't tire me
Nor do I fear, I have endurance
There's something that motivates me
Even though I don't carry his blood
I give my life for the boss
The boss is like my father
We are a group of friends
Men of honor and trust
In the command we continue
Fighting like no one else
We don't go against enemies
Following the number 1's orders
Since we are tangled up
It's not good to leave things pending
We have to be ready
So we do it in the heat of the moment
Soon I gather a squad
After all, there's no shortage of people
Keeping the plaza clean
That's not a surprise
It will be for the race
That doesn't respect the lands
I won't be very trustworthy
Because my squad is mischievous
For some, I'm the wick
For others, I'm Abraham
Either way, I always jump
They have seen me in Culiacan
Fulfilling my duties
I won't fail if I aim
I resist death
And we will keep fighting
For the boss, I repeat
We will hit like men
If I die, I won't back down
I'll be doing my job