El Polimenso
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
The Foolish Policeman
I'm not a drug trafficker
I have another profession
I'm a gunman for the cartel
Better said, a breaker
I'm not afraid of anyone
Whether alone or in a convoy
Allow me to introduce myself, the fool, that's me
In my armored truck
That the boss gave me
I come and go shooting
I like to be in action
The roar of the gunfire
Accelerates me out of control
If I die, it will be on the line
Protecting my boss
Bullets don't scare me
Gunpowder accelerates me
I increase my pace
I create shootouts
I respond with grenades
When they make me desperate
I throw bazookas
And those who don't run, fly
Here we have eggs with chorizo
Let me know if they're not enough
Here it goes, buddy
Holy Death takes care of me
My weapons and a bunch of guys
What can I offer you, boss
Who do we need to visit
Here we are on standby, ready
To shoot
You know that the brave are born
To fight
I provoke fear
That's how the cartel taught me
Even if they call me crazy
I fulfill my duty
I'm a dangerous warrior
And my weapons are the law
I make the devil nervous
I'm from the M3
They call me the foolish policeman
I'm not foolish at all
It's true that I seem crazy
I love the thrill
I have to stay alert
With my blood racing
If it's my judgment, I'm violent
Greetings from the foolish policeman
The man who speaks with bullets