Chicoteados Por El 15
Chicoteados por el 15, vamos buscando mandados
Con un pase de lavada pa' ponernos arreglados
¿Qué hubo, compadre? ¿Qué dice? Hace rato no lo he mirado
Qué haciendo por estos lados, no sabía que anda tirando
Súbame todo a la Diesel, los cuadros bien empolvados
Páseme uno pa' calarla, a ver si es lo que me han contado
Ya vamos a 120 y atrás vienen los soldados
Los contras tiran respaldo, pues ya los tengo comprados
Voy abriendo carretera y el tanque se está acabando
Yo creo que con la reserva, si nos la vienen pelando
Tirando balas al viento, caravanas se miraban
Pero entre la polvadera, solo gritos se escuchaban
Buena suspensión de rancho que traen esas pixeleadas
Pero mi diesel trae huevos y también está blindada, ah
Le dije que nos la pelan, compa, ya nos les pelamos
Reventaron unos cuadros, pero esos nos los quedamos
Alístese pa' la noche, que ahora toca destramparnos
Ya conecté unas morritas y una suite para quedarnos
Don Julio las botellitas y Don Perignon, que hay varo
Ya traigo listas las cuentas del quesito que amarramos
Cómo Barbie están las niñas, hay que brindar con un trago
Que ahorita tenemos vida y que nada nos ha faltado
El mundo es pa' quien se anima, traigo fija la mirada
Pa' andar pilas, una línea y la pupila dilatada
Mi cuernito prende velas, pero también las apaga
San Benito pa' la envidia y la muerte me acompaña
Whipped By The 15
Whipped by the 15, we go looking for errands
With a wash pass to get ourselves fixed up
What's up, buddy? What's new? I haven't seen you in a while
What are you doing around here, I didn't know you were hanging around
Fill up everything with Diesel, the frames well dusted
Pass me one to try it out, to see if it's what they've told me
We're already going at 120 and the soldiers are coming behind
The enemies are giving support, well, I already have them bought
I'm opening up the road and the tank is running out
I think with the reserve, if they come after us
Shooting bullets into the wind, caravans were seen
But amidst the dust, only screams were heard
Good ranch suspension those pixelated ones have
But my diesel has guts and is also armored, ah
I told them they won't get us, buddy, we won't let them
They blew up some frames, but we kept those
Get ready for the night, it's time to let loose
I've already connected some girls and a suite for us to stay
Don Julio with the little bottles and Don Perignon, we have money
I already have the accounts ready for the little deal we tied up
The girls are like Barbies, we have to toast with a drink
Because right now we have life and we haven't lacked anything
The world is for those who dare, I have my gaze fixed
To be alert, a line and dilated pupils
My horn lights candles, but also extinguishes them
Saint Benedict for envy and death accompanies me
Escrita por: Diego Millán