Dollar doblado

An American truck
with Colorado plates,
Carlos was traveling in it.

He and Ponchito Alvarado
and to the city of Hermosillo,
they have arrived at the racetrack.

Let's watch the race
of the tepache mare,
to see her better
buddy, get your pass out.

From that Colombian scale
of the scorpion, you know,
but when they take out the coke
they shout you are surrounded.

There were 9 judicials
from the state well armed,
and the commander told them
give me the folded dollar.

Caressing his squad
Carlos says calmly,
look Mr. commander
we are in my territory.

I am a pure Sonoran
who has not known fear.

If you want I'll give you the dollar
but never the contents.
and if you want a pass
come give it with me.

And also give me your price
and let's remain as friends.

Don't commit anymore
the commander told him,
give me the folded dollar
lastly I repeat.

I am an honest judicial
I do not commit the crime.

He did not realize that Poncho
had a chivo horn,
and began to shoot him
several wounded falling.

While Carlos with the super
shot the commander.

There on the international
a truck is flying,
while in the judicial
three dead are left.

Poncho and Carlos in the truck
unfolding the dollar.