El Cazador
Natanael Cano
The Hunter
And if they need more than one
To take me down and I tell them
They know that my home is an altar
And the hunter is ready
I formed ideals
And with them, I shoot shells
Well trained from school
For the high rifles
On the belt, the one that shines
3-8 with its projectiles
Armored ones will see through breaches
Hunting the grasshoppers
There are memories of a great man
Who is no longer alive
The fifteenth often mentioned
You left a big wound
Without forgetting about Cabe
He is missed and esteemed
His legacy continues active
And the line keeps operating
The gang of the shovelers
All with the gun up
And whoever comes at me with bullshit
I send them to the other life, hey
If I came out of the streets
That doesn't make me ordinary
I've fought hard enough
To be where everyone wants
Thirty trucks in my command
And the desert is hot
There is a word for dealing
And my word is respected
To solve problems
I know many ways
Who wants to invade territory
Won't come back to tell the tale
Life has blessed me
With the family I have
For them, I've risked it all
Let them know how much I love them
And wherever I go
I carry them in my heart
I have my eye on the target
And I don't neglect my goal
I have very good soldiers
Grateful for them
No one thinks twice
To pull the trigger