Dollar doblado
Sergio Vega
Folded Dollar
An American truck
With Colorado plates
Carlos was traveling in it
He and Ponchito Alvarado
And they arrived in Hermosillo
At the racetrack
Let’s watch the race
Of the mare from Tepache
To see her better
Buddy, show me the pass
Of that Colombian scum
You know the scorpion
But when they pulled out the gun
They shouted, "You’re surrounded!"
There were 9 cops
From the state, well-armed
And the commander said to them
"Hand me the folded dollar"
Caressing his piece
Carlos says calmly
"Look, Mr. Commander
We’re on my turf
I’m pure Sonoran
I don’t know fear"
"If you want, I’ll give you the dollar
But never the contents
And if you want a pass
Come get it with me
And also tell me your price
And let’s be friends"
"Don’t get in deeper"
The commander told him
"Hand me the folded dollar
I’ll say it one last time
I’m an honest cop
I don’t promote crime"
He didn’t notice that Poncho
Had an AK-47
And he started shooting
Leaving several wounded
While Carlos with the super
Gave the commander a shot
Out there on the international
A truck is flying
While the cops
Are left with three dead
Poncho and Carlos in the truck
Are unfolding their dollar