El Comando Del Ondeado
Dicen que por culiacan
Se ah visto un comboy de carros
Si no son los de la ley
De seguro es del ondeado
Tengan cuidado con el anda muy acelerado
Recorriendo por la sierra
Lo mismoo que en la ciudad
En susu carros empolvados
Seguido lo ande mirar
Trai amargura en la sangre y su consigna es matar
Lo acompaña su plebada
Que saben muy bien lo que hacen
Siempre andan muy preparados
Por cualquiera que amenaze
Con armas muy peligrosas que no respetan blindaje
Aquellos que lo buscaban
Ahora le sacan la vuelta
Saben que el gallo es muy bravo
Y la picaron la cresta
Ahora el gallo trai navajas y anda mochando cabezas
La ley quiere detenerlo
Sus enemigos matarlo
Aunque no se le ah atentado
Ninguno lo ah intentado
Siguen encontrando cuerpos
Con la firma del ondeado
Los que prendieron la lumbre
No la han podido apagar
Saben que el gallo es muy bravo no se atrevieron pensar
Le echaron mas fuego a la lumbre
Y algun dia se va quemar
Por ahi se mira un comboy
Es el comando y su gente
Anda muy acelerado cobrando cuentas pendientes
Y que por ahi ya lo nombran
El comando de la muerte
The Command of the Ondeado
They say that in Culiacan
A convoy of cars has been seen
If they are not from the law
They surely belong to the Ondeado
Be careful, he drives very fast
Traveling through the mountains
The same as in the city
In their dusty cars
You often see him
He carries bitterness in his blood and his motto is to kill
He is accompanied by his people
Who know very well what they do
They are always well prepared
For anyone who threatens
With very dangerous weapons that do not respect armor
Those who were looking for him
Now avoid him
They know the rooster is very brave
And they cut his crest
Now the rooster carries knives and goes around chopping heads
The law wants to stop him
His enemies want to kill him
Although no one has attacked him
No one has tried
They keep finding bodies
With the signature of the Ondeado
Those who started the fire
Have not been able to put it out
They know the rooster is very brave, they didn't dare to think
They added more fuel to the fire
And one day it will burn
There is a convoy over there
It's the command and his people
Moving fast, settling scores
And they are already calling him
The command of death