Modo Belico (feat. Candela Music, Sebastian Esquivel y Eugenio Esquivel)

Candela Music
Uzielito Mix
Put it in, daddy

I feel warlike
If the bottle runs out
I'm agitated
With the gang out partying
We're in war mode

The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

Because we're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

Warlike like Luis R
The pipes ready, we have the R
This is Mexico, not PR
I already got attached to money, I clung
They know, I'm from arré, iron, fuck it, don't mess with me

Because I'm warlike
I'm puffing
Controlling, generating
I'm smoking good weed
I'm singing for smuggling
Driving the car, it's full of smoke
If they see me passing by

We're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

Because we're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

I'm the warlike one
I drive cars that are part of a collection
I turned my childhood home into a mansion
Smoking a blunt, with the convoy
Tripping, ready for trouble

In war mode it's already activated
Some girls inside the canton
Smoking weed, I'm relaxed
I carry a big gun on my waist

If you already know who I am, folks
005, informed and received

Here comes the trip
They often see me wearing Prada
Whether with Gucci or Louis Vuitton
They often see me walking
Whether through clubs or in the city
With only international babes
With the backpack full of packs
And a good escort watching my back

I'm laid back, very relaxed
White powder, very awake
Thick, diamond-studded chains
I'm wearing a Rolex bracelet
The 9 at the waist, we're ready
Swaggering, thug mode
Pure Mexatón warlike, come on, old man

We're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

Because we're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

Cheers to all the gang, all the crew
Don Julio is my buddy, that guy brings out the tequila
Bad for school, I learned on the corner
Beloved in the barrel, they call me Aurelio Casillas

We smoke, we drink, we sniff, I'm fucking crazy
Let El Ratón, Komander and the Gallo de Oro play
Banquet party with pulque and caguama
The crash and the Mexican national team have arrived

La Puchis asks for tussi, with the magazines
Tell Uzie, we rock and puff at his body for the crusi
Mexico doesn't want the pussys
We're in war mode to make war on all of Russia

Making noise in the Can-Am
We hit with the gang in the RAM
Greetings to my people in Mazatlán
And the great ones from my land who keep going, they work hard
Here it's all about killing

We're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you

Because we're in war mode
The rifles are Afghan
We're the ones puffing
And the weed is from Mexico
The corridos in the Raptor
From a kidnapping, I take you