El Pistolero
Que sorpresa encontrarlo en mi rancho
Hace un rato lo estoy esperando
Porque trae bastantes pistoleros
Yo prefiero bastante dinero
No comprendo de que estas hablando
Me pagaron por asesinarlo
Te vendiste a mi peor enemigo
Yo no tengo problemas contigo
Me has mandado a matar y e matado
Y porque las cosas han cambiado
Le pusieron precio a tu cabeza
Y yo solo cumplo mi trabajo
Mi empresa se dedica a matar
También se dedica a traicionar
Yo no soy exclusivo de un cliente
Deberías respetar a un valiente
El problemas es que yo no respeto
Tu problema se llaman billetes
Puedo triplicar lo que te dieron
Esto no se arregla con dinero
Por dinero vas a darme muerte
No confundas las cosas vicente
Sabes bien que has fallado a la empresa
Y el señor me a exigido tu muerte
Mis hijos van a despedazarlo
No crea que no me e puesto a pensarlo
Debería de pensarla dos veces
E vivido a lado de la muerte
Mi pisto jamás se a manchado
Con la sangre de algún inocente
Te daré mi pistola y un tiro
Ahora tu cumples el objetivo
Yo no voy a quitarme la vida
Ahora no te queda otra salida
Y esto quedara como un suicidio
Por la amistad que existió algún día
The Gunslinger
What a surprise to find you on my ranch
I've been waiting for you for a while
Because you bring a lot of gunmen
I prefer a lot of money
I don't understand what you're talking about
I was paid to kill you
You sold out to my worst enemy
I have no issues with you
You sent me to kill and I've killed
And because things have changed
A price was put on your head
And I'm just doing my job
My company is dedicated to killing
It's also dedicated to betraying
I'm not exclusive to one client
You should respect a brave one
The problem is that I don't respect
Your problem is called bills
I can triple what they gave you
This won't be solved with money
For money, you'll be given death
Don't mix things up, Vincent
You know well that you've failed the company
And the boss has demanded your death
My sons will tear you apart
Don't think I haven't thought about it
You should think twice
I've lived alongside death
My gun has never been stained
With the blood of an innocent
I'll give you my gun and a shot
Now you fulfill the objective
I'm not going to take my own life
Now you have no other way out
And this will be seen as a suicide
For the friendship that once existed