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Expansive Bullets

El Komander

Balas Expansivas

Con balas expansivas
Una granada en su mano
La 38 super cuernito bien terciado
Toditos empercherados en puros carros blindados

Por el boulebard rosales
Seguido lo ven pasar
En guamuchil sinaloa
Se encuentra el hombre por ahi
No puedo desir su nombre
Prieto sabes pa quien ba
Resguardado por jaguares
Pa lo que quieras mandar

En puros carros turbos
El seguro al frente ba
Para cualquier situacion la sabe controlar
Asi lo enseño su padre la cabeza siempre usar
Ahi te encargo a tus hermanos
Se que los bas a cuidar

Y pa que sepan como rosan la cadena

Seguridad les digo
23 a las suerte
El que no lo quiera creer
Se le aparece la muerte
Respetado por los grandes y temido por valientes

Ponganse trucha contrarios
Que los voi a trosar
Si quieren pelear conmigo
No se la ban a acabar
Una cena y un comando disponibles siempre estan
Con el cochi i el caiman siempre el tiro me veran

Lo que paso aya en nogales
No lo ban a pagar
Cabezaz ya ban bolando
Mi rifle aceitado esta
Mi pistola en la cintura
Lista para disparar
Si quieren rifar su suerte
La muerte segura esta...

Expansive Bullets

With expanding bullets
A grenade in his hand
The 38 super horn well holstered
All dressed up in pure armored cars

On Rosales Boulevard
They see him pass by
In Guamuchil, Sinaloa
The man is around there
I can't say his name
Prieto, you know who he's for
Protected by jaguars
For whatever you want to send

In pure turbo cars
The insurance goes in front
He knows how to handle any situation
That's how his father taught him, always use your head
I entrust your brothers to you
I know you'll take care of them

And so they know how to touch the chain

I tell them about security
23 on luck
Whoever doesn't want to believe it
Death will appear to them
Respected by the great and feared by the brave

Watch out, enemies
I'm going to tear you apart
If you want to fight with me
You won't end up well
A dinner and a command are always available
With the pig and the caiman, you'll always see me shoot

What happened in Nogales
They won't get away with it
Heads will start flying
My rifle is oiled
My pistol on my waist
Ready to shoot
If you want to gamble your luck
Death is certain...

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