El Comando Del Diablo (feat. Luis R Conriquez)

The cartel with my hands
I defend myself and have fun
I like the job
With my horns and my grenade launcher
Bulletproof vest tight to the chest
I follow the boss's orders
24-7 on the lookout, loyalty
Is a priority for me, that's why
Only the bills arrive

And come on, buddy, Gerardo Ortiz!

A list is given to me daily
Of all those who have crossed the line
Whether they don't want to pay
They want to cheat us or have betrayed us
I carry a devil's command
My armament is a bit strange
And my torture methods are something
I can't explain

And here we are all worked up
And only Culiacán Sinaloa, buddy! Noel Torres

And watch out for the sweeper
That strikes at any time! Gerardo Ortiz

Now that I'm explaining my job
I'm going to reveal some details
I was born there in Culiacan
My motto is to kill
And end the evils
100 percent Sinaloan blood
With boots and a hat, they must see me
I live in the city and mountains
And I sleep wherever it gets dark

And cheers, my buddy Gerardo!

I say goodbye with a see you later
And a candle in honor of death
I leave my name in the shadows
But in the corrido you might find it
Even the devil fears me
He doesn't dare to face me head-on
And if one day he wants to take me
I'll rent him in hot lead

That was twins Culiacán Sinaloa!