Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comando del Diablo, artist - Gerardo Ortiz. Date of issue: 31.08.2017
Song language: Spanish
Comando del Diablo(original) |
| El cartel con mi manos defiendo |
| asi me entretengo me gusta el trabajo |
| con mi cuerno y mi lanza granadas |
| chaleco antibalas ajustado al pecho |
| yo cumplo las ordenes del jefe |
| 24−7 al pendiente la lealtad para mi es prioridad |
| asi solo llegan los billetes |
| una lista me entragan a diaro |
| de todos aquellos los que se han pasado |
| ya sea porque no quieren pagar |
| nos quieren brincar o nos han traicionado |
| un comando de diablo me cargo |
| mi armamento es un poco extraño |
| y mis metodos de torturar |
| es algo que no puedo explicar |
| ya que estoy explicando mi jale |
| voy a revelarles algunos detalles |
| soy nacido allapor culiacan |
| mi consigna es matar y acabar con los males |
| cien porcierto sangre sinaloense |
| de botas y sombrero han de verme |
| radico en la ciudad y en montañas |
| y me duermo donde me oscurese |
| me despido con un hasta luego |
| y una veladora en honor ala muerte |
| mi nombre lo dejo entre las sombras |
| pero en el corrido pueda que lo encuentren |
| ami me teme hasta el mismo diablo |
| no se anima a llegarme de frente |
| y si un dia me quiere llevar |
| a balazos lo arriendo en caliente |
| (translation) |
| The poster with my hands I defend |
| That's how I entertain myself I like the job |
| with my horn and my grenade launcher |
| bulletproof vest fitted to the chest |
| I follow the boss's orders |
| 24−7 on call loyalty for me is a priority |
| so only the tickets arrive |
| a list they give me daily |
| of all those who have passed |
| either because they don't want to pay |
| they want to jump us or they have betrayed us |
| a command of the devil took me |
| my weaponry is a bit strange |
| and my methods of torturing |
| it's something i can't explain |
| since I'm explaining my pull |
| I'm going to reveal some details |
| I am born allapor culiacan |
| my slogan is to kill and end evils |
| one hundred percent sinaloense blood |
| of boots and hat they must see me |
| I live in the city and in the mountains |
| and I sleep where it gets dark |
| I say goodbye with a see you later |
| and a candle in honor of death |
| I leave my name in the shadows |
| but in the corrido they may find it |
| ami fears even the devil himself |
| he doesn't dare to come at me head on |
| and if one day he wants to take me |
| I rent it hot with bullets |