Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Muletas, artist - Los Tucanes De Tijuana. Album song El Árbol, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 01.10.2017
Record label: Tucanes
Song language: Spanish
El Muletas(original) |
| Le cayeron 200 agentes |
| Lo rodaron en el restaurante |
| Se pelo del lugar en caliente |
| A balazos salio el traficante |
| No pudieron llevarselo preso |
| R15 que bien te portaste |
| Otra ves se burlo del gobierno |
| Le volvieron a pelar los ojos |
| Se les fue de las manos de nuevo |
| Les quedo claro que es poderoso |
| Sigue dandoles guerra el muletas |
| Y ahora se ha vuelto más peligroso |
| Jefe a cargo del comando negro |
| Brazo armado del cartel mafioso |
| A cualquiera se le quita el hipo |
| Cuando el hombre se pone furioso |
| Trae la escuela del jefe 8−9 |
| Por los hechos se a vuelto famoso |
| Con su chante lanza granadas |
| Es más bravo que un perro rabioso |
| En su troca blindada va y viene |
| Personalmente atiende el negocio |
| Cuando quiere recorre la plaza |
| No le importa que lleguen soldados |
| Lo acompaña su equipo de casa |
| Un convoy de hombres encapuchados |
| Y aunque lo anda buscando el gobierno |
| Los trabajos se llevan acabo |
| A la orden compadre tres letras |
| La tercera no fue la vencida |
| Aquí sigo vivito y colando |
| Al servicio de la compañía |
| Me tendrán que seguir soportando |
| Mis colegas de la policía |
| Ya conocen mi temperamento |
| Saben bien que yo no ando con juegos |
| Me volví demasiado violento |
| Por que ustedes así lo quisieron |
| Si ya no quieren que haya más muertos |
| Vale más que le bajen de huevos |
| El mensaje lo manda el muletas |
| Y lo firma su compadre tío |
| Pa{ servirles el de las tablitas |
| Y rayada mi nombre verdadero |
| (translation) |
| 200 agents fell |
| They shot it in the restaurant |
| Be hair of the place in hot |
| The trafficker came out with bullets |
| They couldn't take him prisoner |
| R15 how well you behaved |
| Another time he made fun of the government |
| They peeled his eyes again |
| It got out of hand again |
| It is clear to them that he is powerful |
| Keep giving them war the crutches |
| And now he has become more dangerous |
| Chief in charge of the black command |
| Armed arm of the mafia cartel |
| The hiccups are removed from anyone |
| When the man gets angry |
| Bring the boss school 8−9 |
| By the facts he has become famous |
| With his chante he throws grenades |
| He is braver than a rabid dog |
| In his armored truck he comes and goes |
| Personally attends the business |
| When he wants he walks the square |
| He doesn't care if soldiers arrive |
| He is accompanied by his home team |
| A convoy of hooded men |
| And although he is looking for the government |
| The works are carried out |
| To the order compadre three letters |
| The third was not the charm |
| Here I'm still alive and sneaking |
| At the service of the company |
| They will have to continue supporting me |
| my police colleagues |
| You already know my temperament |
| They know well that I'm not playing games |
| I got too violent |
| because you wanted it that way |
| If they no longer want there to be more deaths |
| It is better that they lower him from eggs |
| The message is sent by the crutches |
| And his compadre uncle signs it |
| To serve you the one with the little boards |
| And scratched out my real name |