El Yanky
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
The Yankee
He was a highly respected commander
And in the government very powerful,
Recognized by the cartels
As the most dangerous agent
He didn't respect kids or adults
He was the scourge of the tricky ones
The pgr was his pride
And the mafiosos his enemies
He gave them war day and night
Incorruptible was his friend
Well supported by the government
He made everyone make noise
Here comes the Yankee, gentlemen
Prepare weapons to receive him,
The leaders said to their hitmen
It's time to have fun
He doesn't want money, he prefers lead
Let's give him his donation
(there you go, compa yello
Straight ahead, buddy)
Sooner or later things change
That's how it is in all professions
The commander left the government
He couldn't bear the narco pressures
And he preferred to switch sides
Now the drug lords are his bosses
He makes money, has a good rank
He's a very important element
The company has recruited him
Once again the Yankee is a commander
He continues to carry his big guns
But in the service of traffickers
Now the laws are looking for him everywhere
Although they already know where he is
But they can't catch him
Because he's protected by those of the letter
The Yankee continues with his businesses
With his women and his tricks
