Lyrics of El Mercenario - Los Cuates de Sinaloa

El Mercenario - Los Cuates de Sinaloa
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Date of issue: 02.10.2011
Song language: Spanish

El Mercenario

(original)
Cortenle bien la cabeza, que no se maltrate
La voy a mandar, aquellos que le ordenaron
Que me diera piso, y me fuera a robar
Ponganle en una hielera y escribanle afuera vuelvanlo a intentar
El que me la hace se muere, vivir ya no quiere
Al infierno se va, mi clave empieza con R
Termina con R, y soy de Culiacan
R con R cigarro, damas hierba y carros mi debilidad
La carcel no es TE de Tila, no calma los nervios
Ni ancias de matar, el dia que a mi me encerraron
Jure que saliendo iva a despedazar, a los que a mi me entregaron
Y ese dia llegado, los vo’a revetar
La sangre del cuerpo es clara, de atiro muy chirri
No es mi prioridad, yo disparo a la cabeza
Pues la sangre espesa es seguridad da seguridad
De que se muere la presa no hay duda y certeza
No hay que rematar
Hay carteles invasores que quieren la plaza
A como de lugar, Culichi ya tiene dueño
Dejense de sueños, ponganse a chambear
En donde les corresponda, aqui no hagan ronda, les puede tronar
Con la camisa bien puesta
Del jefe Ismael y don Joaquin Guzman
Defendere el monasterio, el legado, el imperio, que lograron crear
R con R cigarro, soy un Mercenario a la hora de pelear
(translation)
Cut off his head well, don't mistreat him
I'm going to send her, those who ordered her
Give me a flat, and go steal
Put him in a cooler and write him outside try again
The one who does it to me dies, he no longer wants to live
To hell goes, my password starts with R
It ends with R, and I'm from Culiacan
R with R cigar, weed ladies and cars my weakness
Jail is not Tila's TE, it doesn't calm the nerves
I didn't want to kill, the day they locked me up
I swore that going out I was going to tear apart those who handed me over
And that day arrived, I was going to revoke them
The body's blood is clear, very squeaky shot
It's not my priority, I shoot at the head
For thick blood is security gives security
That the prey dies there is no doubt and certainty
no need to finish
There are invading cartels that want the plaza
As a matter of course, Culichi already has an owner
Stop dreaming, start chambearing
Where appropriate, do not make the rounds here, it can thunder
With the shirt on
From the chief Ismael and Don Joaquin Guzman
I will defend the monastery, the legacy, the empire, that they managed to create
R with R cigarette, I'm a Mercenary when it comes to fighting
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