Operacion Pesada
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
Heavy Operation
Oh my love finally both alone in this beautiful place
Yes my love, as I had promised you
Beep beep (phone tone)
Damn phone, turn it off!
Calm down, relax
Don't answer, turn it off
Shut up!
Well
Sir, we have the ship
Perfect guys
What do we do now, sir?
Now the real fun begins, buddies
They stole a plane
The drug dealers in Argentina
A French DC-9
The airline was Peruvian
They took it to Colombia
To load it with the fine stuff
Fifteen thousand kilos of powder
They loaded onto the ship
They flew to their destination
Without anyone stopping them
Everything was ready there
They even calmed the air
They arrived and unloaded
As they had planned
Everyone watched
When they buried the plane
But they didn't say anything
Because they fooled everyone
Six days later
The federal authorities 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 is good for the economy
Even if they don't want to believe it
Baja California Sur
Where did all that drugs go
Who crossed it abroad
Was it Chihuahua or Sinaloa
Because operations like these
Are not achieved by just anyone
