EL BACAN

I'm a rebel to the authorities
They’re hunting me down in fields and cities
They put a price on my head, announce me on the news
To catch me, they’re still just getting started

I'm a big shot, I'm the king of disguises
And I roll with them at social gatherings
I'm one of the tough guys, I rub elbows with the big names
Because of the confusion, they’re looking for me in other places

I send coke to countries in large amounts
And it’s the good stuff from Vaupés and Guaviare
I don’t have mules or camels to haul it
My goods go out in special services

I have my routes by air and by sea
And I slip past radars along the strip
Those who get it in are a big family
And Uncle Sam likes to get in on it too

The cash comes in suitcases and sacks
With money, I can twist even generals
And in the States, I bribe federal agents
I buy off cops, I buy off locals and rural ones

I'm a big shot, but a likable one
The good girls dig me and cheer me on
I have a harem, and it’s pure truth
That all day they’re blowing me up

I had nothing when I was just a kid
Just cold, nakedness, and hunger
Now I have luxuries, I roll in fine rides
Thanks to the powder, I have enviable power

I shoot back if someone tries to scare me
I’m not a coward or scaredy-cat
Even death has to respect me
'Cause I’ll shoot back if it tries to take me away