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The Yankee

Los Tucanes de Tijuana

El Yanky

Fue un comandante muy respetado
Y en el gobierno muy poderoso,
Reconocido por los carteles
Como el agente mas peligroso
No respetaba chicos ni grandes
Era el azote de los mañosos

La pgr era su orgullo
Y los mafiosos sus enemigos
Les daba guerra de dia y de noche
Incorruptible era el amigo
Bien apoyado por el gobierno
A todo mundo los traia a ruidos

Ahi viene el yanky señores
Preparen armas pa' recibirlo,
Decian los mandos a sus cicarios
Llego la hora de divertirnos
No quiere plata, prefiere plomo
Vamos a darle su donativo

(ahi le va compa yello
Puro pa' delante aijado)

Tarde o temprano cambian las cosas
Asi es en todas las profesiones
El comandante dejo el gobierno
No soporto las narcopresiones
Y prefirio cambiarse de bando
Ahora los narcos son sus patrones

Gana dinero, tiene buen rango
Es elemento muy importante
La compañia lo ha reclutado
De nuevo el yanky es comandante
Sigue portando sus grande armas
Pero al servicio de traficantes

Ahora lo buscan por todos lados las leyes
Aunque ya saben donde se encuentra
Pero no pueden echarle el guante
Porque lo cuidan los de la letra
El yanky sigue con sus negocios
Con sus mujeres y con sus trechas

The Yankee

He was a highly respected commander
And in the government very powerful,
Recognized by the cartels
As the most dangerous agent
He didn't respect kids or adults
He was the scourge of the tricky ones

The pgr was his pride
And the mafiosos his enemies
He gave them war day and night
Incorruptible was his friend
Well supported by the government
He made everyone make noise

Here comes the Yankee, gentlemen
Prepare weapons to receive him,
The leaders said to their hitmen
It's time to have fun
He doesn't want money, he prefers lead
Let's give him his donation

(there you go, compa yello
Straight ahead, buddy)

Sooner or later things change
That's how it is in all professions
The commander left the government
He couldn't bear the narco pressures
And he preferred to switch sides
Now the drug lords are his bosses

He makes money, has a good rank
He's a very important element
The company has recruited him
Once again the Yankee is a commander
He continues to carry his big guns
But in the service of traffickers

Now the laws are looking for him everywhere
Although they already know where he is
But they can't catch him
Because he's protected by those of the letter
The Yankee continues with his businesses
With his women and his tricks

Escrita por: Mario Quintero