El Pelo Chino

I bring death stuck, my life hangs by a thread
It's because of my activities related to vices
Yes sir, I'm a trafficker, but I'm very productive

My badly disguised face are my thug looks
My presence bothers them when I arrive at places
Is it my Sinaloan accent or maybe my Germans?

I'm not into entanglements, much less conflictive
There's no fixing it, we fix it with shots
Those are my decisions, that's why I'm so feared

I've traveled to places and left a lot of history
But I remember a place, a ranch in Sinaloa
Where I learned the trade of my mafia career

Bold and dangerous, I have trained my finger
On the curve of the trigger of my powerful horn
There a decision is made, whether they go to hell or not

The Mexican government invests a lot of money
To try to stop me, and it has cost them dearly
They call me Curly Hair and I'm from Badiraguato