Seis Impactos
Escolta De Guerra
Six Impacts
6 Impacts on the body of
Hooded hitmen
Wanting to kill
The deck, the bitter water
And the bets
Were already on the table
Wanting to start
But suddenly, gunshots were heard
It didn't matter
When or where they hunted their prey
It mattered if it was with a spray
Or with a few bullets
They would settle the score
That's right (that's right)
The mistake (the mistake)
Because even if the bullets
Are made of steel, if today is your turn
It's your turn and it didn't touch him
6 Impacts ended
His life was in serious condition
But the exits
He sought and found
Bullets rained down but no one
Was hit shoulder to shoulder
They escaped, feeling fear
Scared, feeling their bodies heavy
They were impressed, sweating profusely
They hid, only one
Was the one wounded by the hitmen
They advanced, ready to act
More than 20 shots in total
They fired point-blank, maybe there were more
