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Deer Instinct

Banda Fortuna

Instinto de Venado

Tiene instinto de venado su arma por un lado al modo pancho villa
Sensores de inteligencia tiene en la cabeza el riesgo no malicia

Le brota lo peligroso por todos los poros que tiene en el cuerpo
Y aunque enfrente a centenares sus signos vitales siempre estan perfectos

Aspecto de sospechoso de actos delictuosos bastante violento
Si se trata de chambearle saca bien su jale reacciona al momento

Lo rodea su tropa al mando los trae bien armados con cuerno y pecheras
Radios,granadas & escuadras mata policias por si alguien se acerca

En terreno de combate el cerebro & coraje dan buen resultado
Se deriva en las acciones y hacen las reacciones del que esta enfrentando

No se nada de materias poco fui a la escuela me enseño la vida
Como muestra de respeto tengo como ejemplo mi madre querida

Y asi arremanga la banda fortuna viejo
De guamuchil sinaloa

Como ha querido el destino a jalones y estiros aqui estoy luchando
Es mas dificil la vida cuando no hay comida dinero y zapatos

Ahora me siento contento porque desde cero empece gane & gane
Y bastante firmes tengo los pies en la tierra no me creo un don nadie

No es bueno cantar victoria porque esa señora todo me lo quita
Lo mismo pasa en la suerte que a veces te mueve pa' abajo o pa' arriba

Es bonito andar rolando dinero gastando en millones de lujos
Pero se siente distinto no cargar ni un cinco te desprecian mucho.

Deer Instinct

He has the instinct of a deer, his weapon on one side like Pancho Villa
Intelligence sensors in his head, risk not malice

Dangerousness oozes from every pore on his body
And even when facing hundreds, his vital signs are always perfect

Looks suspicious, quite violent in criminal acts
When it comes to working, he does his job well, reacts instantly

Surrounded by his troop, leading them well-armed with horns and breastplates
Radios, grenades & pistols, he kills cops if anyone gets close

In the battlefield, brain and courage yield good results
They lead to actions and reactions of those he's facing

I know little about subjects, I didn't go to school much, life taught me
As a sign of respect, I have my dear mother as an example

And so the gangster rolls up his sleeves, old fortune
From Guamuchil, Sinaloa

As destiny wanted, with pulls and stretches, here I am fighting
Life is harder when there's no food, money, or shoes

Now I feel content because I started from scratch, won and won
And my feet are firmly on the ground, I don't think I'm better than anyone

It's not good to sing victory because that lady takes everything from me
The same happens with luck, sometimes it brings you down or up

It's nice to roll around with money, spending millions on luxuries
But it feels different not to have a penny, you're looked down upon a lot.

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