El Avion
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
The Plane
"Oh my love finally alone in this beautiful place"
"Mmm yes my love as I promised you"
"Damn phone turn it off"
"Calm down, relax"
"Don't answer, turn it off"
"Shut up"
"Okay"
"Sir, we have the plane"
"Perfect boys"
"Now what do we do, sir?"
"Now the real good stuff begins, buddies"
They stole a plane
The drug lords in Argentina
A French DC9
But Ana was the airline
They took it to Colombia
To load it with the fine stuff
15 thousand kilos of powder
They loaded it onto the plane
They flew to their destination
Without anyone stopping them
There everything was ready
They even calmed the air
They arrived and unloaded
As they had planned
Everyone watched as they buried the plane
But they didn't say anything because they bribed everyone
6 days later the feds found out
They unearthed the plane
And started to investigate
While the traffickers show up to collect
Once again the mafia triumphs
More work for the law
But I say one thing
Which is my point of view
Mafia good economy
Even if they don't want to believe it
Baja California Sur
Where did all that drugs go
Who crossed it to foreign lands
Was it Chihuahua or Sinaloa
Because operations like these
Are not achieved by just anyone
