El Gringo

He's got blue eyes
And a hellish gaze
He's a hired killer
A professional hitman
Everyone calls him The Gringo
Even though he's from Culiacán

To get rid of obstacles
Several bosses hire him
He's highly priced
Because he's a guarantee of death
Anyone who falls into his hands
Luck never helps them

The Gringo is smart
He knows his job well
How he deals with death
The laws are after him
But they don't know what they're looking for
Because he never leaves a trace

No one knows his name
Let alone his last name
Because he's very distrustful
He's never had a friend
They know he's from Sinaloa
By his unmistakable accent

He's never been a trafficker
Just a hired assassin
He's famous among the big shots
Because he's very good at it
The mafia gives him the details
And he takes care of them

Here ends the ballad
Of the Gringo from Culiacán
Ask around for his code
If you're going to hire him
Get ready with green bills
Because that's what he'll charge