En Primera Plana
Exterminador
In the Headlines
A newspaper arrived home
It was delivered to my son
And seeing me on the front page
He shouted 'mommy, my daddy'
Here he is portrayed
And he looks very nice
My wife very surprised
Snatched that paper away
She couldn't believe
What was said about me
With a hundred kilos of the good stuff
I fell into the hands of the law
With this fatal news
Her heart broke
How was that honest man
Whom she fell in love with
He always lived in lies
The trafficker I am
Seeing his mother crying
The child asked her
'Mommy, what's happening?'
And she replied
'Your father became famous'
And cried out of emotion
What good is money to me
I am under bars
Living like a beggar
I ask God for forgiveness
I lost what I love the most
Due to my cursed ambition
Listen to this advice
For those who want to get into it
This business is not good
The bomb can explode
When they point the finger at you
They can even kill you