Furia Blanca

At the command of Felino, I follow orders well
We guard the turf and we throw down
We’re the Bishops who’ve crossed paths
Tungsten bullets to throw some punches

I pass through Jiménez, just for a bit
Steel plate for the gunfire
My guys are losing it, all panicked
Here comes the crowd crossing the way

Here I report in, I’m stepping out
We are White Fury, signed by the boss
Get out of the way, here comes the convoy
From the Cano command, pure bad news

For the Gulf Faith, I’m out here fighting
I face it head-on, I’ve never backed down
We come in a line, the trails buzzing
I’ve taken my spot, I started from the bottom

I lead crews that are under my command
We’re packing Barretts, vests, and helmets
I’m not sneaky, I’m a high-ranking guy
In various colors, I stand out in white

They know I lose it if there’s a clash
119 for Bishop 2
Watch out Tuca Víctor and stay sharp
Pure Battalion Bishop Group

Black uniform and some Under Armour
White shirt and cargo pants
Knee pads, gear on the side
I carry a sidearm, always strapped

I’ve got my firepower, I look like a thug
And here in this area, I’m well-respected
I lead crews that are under my command
We’re packing Barretts, vests, and helmets

Here I report in, I’m stepping out
We are White Fury, signed by the boss
Get out of the way, here comes the convoy
From the Cano command, pure bad news

They know I lose it if there’s a clash
119 for Bishop 2
Watch out Tuca Víctor and stay sharp
Pure Battalion Bishop Group