El Mas Buscado

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I will lead this blacklist
Blind faith
Pierre arrives and joins the race
Steps on the gas and blinds you
Reintegrates and reiterates
Assumes his skill
What else is missing on these roads
His printed Subaru
Challenges and fills his rivals with impotence
At his pass through the finish line
And makes you the most wanted
On the entire planet
Pierre is the weather vane
Cars will give you the slip
Even the police
And you distrust
And the day approaches day by day
They use nitrous oxide on this road
Today is his day
And that's why the mafia respects his mania
It's already a highway
Giving gas to vengeance
Cold Accross
And they would never acknowledge his bodywork
Pierre challenges them
They haven't caught up yet
And even less being an expert
In the terrain of these journeys
Rodney continues on his way
Toro and Mia deviate
Discover shortcuts that not even Reysón
Knew about
Patrol sirens
Sound in Vancouver
If adrenaline
Rises the sky
Is covered in clouds
Show off the new lights
Of the car you drive
I never slowed down at that intersection
And said the brake dulls
It's my way
To be the most wanted today
To enter the blacklist
With my name reflected in it
Break the rules
Prepare your car
To be respected
That way
You will be the most wanted.
The most wanted runs catch him I win, I am the owner and lord of the asphalt
The most wanted (who is) the most wanted (what) the most (step on the gas and don't let go)
The most wanted runs catch him I win, in competitions they are exhausted
The most wanted (who is) the most wanted (what) the most, the most (step on the gas and don't let go)
I'm on the blacklist
Your surprise I am prey
Who brakes
There are no rules
If they want to challenge
Whenever
Driving a macaroni
Free of regrets
Except Sergeant Cross
An expert in pursuit
I go with a Porsche racing
Squeaking wheels
The mafia's gift awaits me
A matter of bets
Illegal races
Corruption in Vancouver
With Mitsubishis, BMWs
Whoever occupies them
It doesn't matter
The goal the tunnel
Get ready
Whoever gets involved
I raise the volume
Of my subwoofer
My Porsche coupe was
The victory will be cruel
I compete against Pierre
I never stay on the sidelines
Who am I afraid of?
Apart
I leave rivals behind
They are hungrier
No blood
There's no room here
Don't stop
In the streets
I hear the glass
Shattering on the asphalt
Cars come off the track
Thrown in parts
Pay the price of risk
They go blind
They stand still before turns
Inexperienced pigs
In this two-man race
Your position is sixth
I'm sorry
I see that your car
Is not the defect
I escape
I feel like a great corporal
A great car
The most expensive
The most backward to the ground
I am the most wanted
The bad guys behind
Turn on their headlights
I don't stop I win
If there's a delay
You're warned.
The most wanted runs catch him I win, I am the owner and lord of the asphalt
The most wanted (who is) the most wanted (what) the most, the most (step on the gas and don't let go)
The most wanted runs catch him I win, in competitions they are exhausted
The most wanted (who is) the most wanted (what) the most, the most (step on the gas and don't let go)