D.M.8 (part. Miguel Comando)
Contésteme el radio, por favor
Compadre, este cuete ya tronó
Se cortó el mecate y ahí vienen
Como siete carros juntos
Seguro que es su convoy
Negativo, viejo, yo no soy
Rájele su madre que ahí le voy
Efectivamente la plaza
Ya nunca va a ser la misma
Y eso se lo afirmo yo
¿De qué lado está usted? Pa saber
Yo estoy con el Inge y bien 10/10
Ya miré que se abrió de capa
Pues está tirando junto con los del Álamo 6
De repente dos impactos en el pecho
Sentí que me atravesaban
De mi lado cayó el Máquina y el Súper
En segundos sentí el peso del plomo que me tiraban
En mi lado escuché gritos y aturdido
No supe lo que pasaba
Miré a Betito que arrastraba a don Jaime
Y en caliente dejé el rifle y reculaba con la escuadra
Esa noche hubo más muertos en Tijuana
Que en la frontera de Gaza
Ardiendo quedó el Cañaveral
La zona en un silencio total
Miré los carros balanceados
Gente mía y gente suya tirada en todo el lugar
Seguimos peleando hasta el final
Sirenas se escuchaba sonar
Gobierno cerrando las calles
Mientras yo herido en la zona
Rescatando al personal
Tarde que temprano yo me lo voy a topar
Cuando quiera diga y nos tiramos a matar
Lástima que los tiempos de antes ya no existen
Pero los viejos sí sabemos pelear
De repente dos impactos en el pecho
Sentí que me atravesaban
De mi lado cayó el Máquina y el Súper
En segundos sentí el peso del plomo que me tiraban
En mi lado escuché gritos y aturdido
No supe lo que pasaba
Miré a Betito que arrastraba a don Jaime
Y en caliente dejé el rifle y reculaba con la escuadra
Esa noche hubo más muertos en Tijuana
Que en la frontera de Gaza
D.M.8 (feat. Miguel Comando)
Answer the radio, please
Buddy, this rocket has already exploded
The rope was cut and here they come
Like seven cars together
Surely it's their convoy
Negative, man, it's not me
Tell your mother that here I come
Indeed the square
Will never be the same again
And I affirm that
Which side are you on? Just to know
I'm with the Engineer and all good 10/10
I saw that he opened his cape
He's shooting along with those from Álamo 6
Suddenly two shots in the chest
I felt them piercing me
Máquina and Súper fell on my side
In seconds I felt the weight of the lead they were shooting at me
On my side I heard screams and dazed
I didn't know what was happening
I saw Betito dragging Don Jaime
And in the heat I left the rifle and backed off with the pistol
That night there were more deaths in Tijuana
Than on the Gaza border
The Cañaveral was burning
The area in total silence
I saw the balanced cars
My people and your people lying all over the place
We kept fighting to the end
Sirens could be heard
Government closing the streets
While I wounded in the area
Rescuing the staff
Sooner or later I'll run into him
Whenever he wants, we'll go kill each other
It's a shame that the old times no longer exist
But us old folks know how to fight
Suddenly two shots in the chest
I felt them piercing me
Máquina and Súper fell on my side
In seconds I felt the weight of the lead they were shooting at me
On my side I heard screams and dazed
I didn't know what was happening
I saw Betito dragging Don Jaime
And in the heat I left the rifle and backed off with the pistol
That night there were more deaths in Tijuana
Than on the Gaza border