No Me Importó (part. Ian Cordova)
Y arriba el M viejo
Y así suena (suena), su compa Ian Córdova
Y puro Lucky Music, algo bien viejo
¿Cómo no? ¿Cómo no?
I don't know
No me agüito, si ya me voy
Si me muero, el día de hoy
Este infierno, donde vivo
Ser sicario, no me importo
Dormiré en banquetas
Que empiece la guerra
Ranchos escondidos en este planeta
Carnales bandidos
Tienen metralletas
Cargadores dobles pa' abrirte con esas
Si no conoces, no me abandones
Yo te quiero mucho
Mi cora se rompe si no me contestas
Mi cuerno se traba
Yo te quiero mucho
Me roban mi alma
Y puro Lucky Music Group, viejo
Y así suena su compa Ian Córdova
Ánimo, compa Yahir
¿Y cómo no? ¿Y cómo no?
Volumen 2
Puro DEL, DEL récord
No me agüito, si ya me voy
Si me muero, el día de hoy
Este infierno, donde vivo
Ser sicario, no me importo
Que te manden pa' allá y de allá pa' acá
Pa'l sur, pa' San Güecho, pa' donde quieran
Ya no tienes tu vida que antes tenías
Simplemente le jalas a un fierro y ya
Eres estaca
Es lo que dicen: Que eres malo y que matas
Ellos se ríen
Se burlan de que yo ando
En el peligro
Que Dios me bendiga
Y cuide a mi hijo
¿Cómo no? ¿Cómo no?
I don't know
I Don't Care (feat. Ian Cordova)
And up with the old man
And this is how it sounds (sounds), your buddy Ian Córdova
And all Lucky Music, something real old
How could I not? How could I not?
I don't know
I don't give a damn, if I'm leaving
If I die, today
This hell, where I live
Being a hitman, I don't care
I'll sleep on sidewalks
Let the war begin
Hidden ranches on this planet
Bandit brothers
They got machine guns
Double clips to take you out with those
If you don't know, don't leave me behind
I care about you a lot
My heart breaks if you don't answer me
My gun jams
I care about you a lot
They steal my soul
And all Lucky Music Group, old man
And this is how it sounds, your buddy Ian Córdova
Come on, buddy Yahir
And how could I not? And how could I not?
Volume 2
All DEL, DEL records
I don't give a damn, if I'm leaving
If I die, today
This hell, where I live
Being a hitman, I don't care
They send you over there and back here
To the south, to San Güecho, wherever you want
You don't have the life you used to have
You just pull a trigger and that's it
You're a stake
That's what they say: That you're bad and that you kill
They laugh
They mock that I'm out
In danger
God bless me
And take care of my son
How could I not? How could I not?
I don't know
Escrita por: Yahir Saldivar