La Sombra
(Oye, con todo respeto, Nuevo Laredo)
Su amigo y su seguridad
Equipos máxima velocidad
En todo Tamaulipas siempre andamos recio
Estado de Coahuila siempre andamos recio
Trocas recio, radios recio
Nunca se duerman con los radios prendidos
Mi gente se encapucha para el operativo
Siempre andamos al tiro, tío
Voy a las seis, pero bien pilas
Así aunque me quiten la vida
Vámonos, ya vinieron por mí
La operativa en la blindada Néctar Lima
Mi tostón, me trepo encima porque
Nos topamos, les tiramos con blindados
Te chocamos, barricamos
Atravesamos, no le bajamos
Hasta rescatarlos
Apaciguando al cagapalos
Ya no se le ve la de gallo
Solo sé que voy patrullando
Ya viste todo controlado
Igual que el poniente
El jale se mueve, ya le dio pa'l norte
Lo miran, lo persiguen, lo traen en el lente
Pero si salen, se les pegan, se dan un rebote
Balas incendiarias se ven en el monte
Parece guerra espacial, cascos mamalones
Mire uno con tostón, se puso en el poste
Ya sabes que yo les sé, aquí les doy soporte
Líneas de fuego, esto es en caliente
Pura duracell, jeepes y Cheyennes
Al tiro con las pintas porque ahí ve el jefe
Siempre lo van cuidando, patrullando al frente
Yo sé que nos vieron cuando bajaron el puente
Saben que la sombra se desvanece
Siempre van a toparse
Cuando quieran conocerle pos mi gente
Siempre están de mí al pendiente
Siempre patrullando con torreta el pato
Atrás de mi lo miras pura monstruos vatos
Mis cajas de herramientas, cadenas y ganchos
Sabes que no es un juego, váyanse quitando
Sí, sí, respuestas por los aparatos
Mis drones no se miran, van volando alto
Artillado así me miran, yo ni me desarmo
Ni de franco, me desarmo
Me enchalaco, entro y salgo
Si hay balazos, con los guachos
Voy me abajo
Todo porque la estuve perreando
Bien me acuerdo de esos vergazos
Yo le paso el suavelastic
Bien pilas porque venimos bien artic
Me dieron mi capucha kaquis
El Pania sin miedo a los paparazzi
Yo paro a todo el que se pase
Traigo una placa en el pecho, no es gratis
Ahí viene puro versátil dijo, el que no hace caso lo lleva pa'l fusilaje
El mando R con su M de culata verde
Mi cajita de los Berry, nada se me pierde
En la sierra cortita con blindaje tiene
El ministro se prepara y en corto te los prende
Se las parte por la ventana
No es de fumigar, pero les da su fumigada
Con su casco le cuido las patas
Porque el mando no se anda con mamadas
Frances los alcanza en la patrulla tapiñada
Ando con el Gravy la gabacha encarnada
Werko se bajó tirando bala
El beat la patrulla sin luces sordeada
Con el Pikoz zumbando a lo mecánico
Somos de inteligencia, nos quedamos estáticos
En el parque, pero nos vamos rápido
Los de casco negro con códigos de tránsito
Cachetes un cincuenta su mero mole
En la cara se nos ve que ya hacemos pozole
Traka el negrillo anda el vergazo
Alchile me volaron media mano con un papazo
A que altura los sesenta y ocho
A veces atrás de ellos, pero a veces ellos andan tras nosotros
Yo nomás ando sobre el mosco
Dice el Wichillo que les tira desde adentro del mosco
Fornitura en la cintura con chingo de parque
Me los topo de frente pero no se agachen
Les sacamos la vuelta si lo ordenan el mando
Yo defiendo la plaza si nos dan alcance
Ya saben lo que pasa si llego a toparme
A veces nos morimos sin querer que pase
Ya conocen los batazos que les pide el tanque
Para la razita caída que en paz descansen
Por ello estamos aquí
Si me llego a morir
Les dices lo que fui
Y un saludo, pero ten cuidado
Con los lobos que te andan cazando (Que te andan cazando)
El makabelico
En la malandra
Comando Exclusivo (puro DEL, DEL Records)
Primero que nada con todo respeto (Si copiaste o no)
Para toda la razita caída
Que hasta en el infierno siguen dando guerra
De parte de todo el cartel
Mis condolencias a los caídos machín
De parte del cartel eh
5-7 Beats
El de las instrumentales malandras
The Shadow
(Hey, with all due respect, Nuevo Laredo)
Your friend and your safety
Maximum speed equipment
In all of Tamaulipas we always walk strong
State of Coahuila we always go strong
Trucks hard, radios hard
Never fall asleep with the radios on
My people put on hoods for the operation
We're always on the lookout, man
I'm going at six, but I'm well charged
So even if they take my life
Let's go, they've already come for me
The operation on the Nectar Lima armored vehicle
My bore, I climb on top because
We ran into them, we shot them with armored vehicles
We crashed into you, we barricaded you
We crossed, we did not go down
Until we rescue them
Appeasing the cagapalos
You can't see the rooster anymore
I only know that I am patrolling
You already saw everything under control
Just like the west
The jale is moving, it has already gone north
They look at him, they chase him, they bring him in the lens
But if they come out, they hit each other, they bounce back
Incendiary bullets are seen in the mountains
It looks like space war, sucky helmets
Look at one with a toast, he put himself on the post
You know that I know them, here I give them support
Firing lines, this is hot
Pure Duracell, Jeeps and Cheyennes
To the shot with the pints because that's where the boss sees
They always take care of him, patrolling in front
I know they saw us when they lowered the bridge
They know that the shadow fades
They will always bump into each other
When you want to meet him, my people
They are always looking out for me
Always patrolling with the duck turret
Behind me you look at him, you monsters, dudes
My toolboxes, chains and hooks
You know it's not a game, get out of the way
Yes, yes, answers through the devices
My drones don't look at each other, they fly high
Armed like that they look at me, I don't even disarm
Not even in a frank manner, I disarm myself
I get dressed, I go in and out
If there are gunshots, with the guachos
I'm going down
All because I was twerking on her
I remember those blows well
I pass him the suavelastic
Well, keep your batteries because we are coming well
They gave me my khaki hoodie
The Pania without fear of the paparazzi
I stop anyone who passes by
I wear a badge on my chest, it's not free
There comes pure versatility, he said, whoever does not pay attention is sent to the firing squad
The R controller with its green M stock
My little Berry box, I don't lose anything
In the short mountain range with armor it has
The minister prepares and in short he turns them on you
They break them through the window
It is not for fumigation, but it gives them their fumigation
With his helmet he takes care of his paws
Because the command doesn't mess around
Frances catches up with them in the patrol car
I'm with Gravy, the red-faced French girl
Werko got off shooting bullets
The beat, the patrol car without lights, deafened
With the Pikoz whirring mechanically
We are intelligent, we remain static
In the park, but we leave quickly
Those with black helmets and traffic codes
Cheeks a fifty its mere bulk
You can see from our faces that we are already making pozole
Traka the black guy walks the big dick
Alchile, they blew off half my hand with a blow from the blow
At what height are you sixty-eight?
Sometimes behind them, but sometimes they walk behind us
I just walk on the mosquito
Wichillo says he shoots them from inside the mosquito
Waist fittings with a lot of park
I meet them head on but don't duck
We'll get around them if the commander orders it
I will defend the square if they catch up with us
You know what happens if I happen to bump into
Sometimes we die without wanting it to happen
You already know the hits the tank asks for
For the fallen race, may they rest in peace
That's why we are here
If I die
You tell them what I was
And greetings, but be careful
With the wolves that are hunting you (That are hunting you)
The Makabelico
In the malandra
Exclusive Command (pure DEL, DEL Records)
First of all, with all due respect (whether you copied or not)
For all the fallen race
That even in hell they continue to cause trouble
From the entire poster
My condolences to the fallen Machín
From the cartel, huh?
5-7 Beats
The one with the malandra instrumentals