A La MB Muchas Gracias (Adiós al Chore)

For real, I give a lot of thanks
Here it goes, buddy Chore, wherever you are, give a shout, compa Jorge

In the end, I did what I wanted and I'm leaving this world
Go ahead, they’re gonna leave, throw in some fire so they see it won't be easy to make me a ghost
Special forces, damn it, I’d call it cowardly
Because face to face, like I fought, they couldn’t get to me

A special group already had the order to execute me
With my life, I settle all my debts, even if I wanted to bail out
I also have a mother and I know she’ll be sad, and that hurts me
I leave my girls all my love and also my affection

I gave in and thought I had a word, that damn rat
Let’s settle this, and with 8 million we close the deal and shook hands
Once I had them, that piece of shit colonel took my life
Hope you live long enough to spend it on whatever you can

In terms of war, always on high alert, I had the flag of El Chapo
Since the 50 didn’t send for the gold on the uncle’s orders, to guard the office
And I turned around, damn it, because for Joaquín we did what we did
I leave proud to die serving his kids always

Love for horses, I also jumped behind the wheel of a Cessna
If I was stressed, I’d hop on a horse, got lost riding down a trail
A super tight crew and parked nearby an armed squad
You could just see the armored vehicles buzzing towards the gold

In the life of a king, every precaution is always too little
I’m counting on you, Chivo, to grow old, to look out for mine, today that’s on you
I’m going with my father, my bro Pato, whom I missed so much
My nickname was Chore, and for real, I give a lot of thanks

There it is, buddy.