El De La Selva (part. Luis R Conriquez)

It's a terror squad
That I lead, running things in Sonora
Salazar on my shirt, and they call me El Monkey
Don't freak out if you see me
Honestly, I'm pretty chill, just behave yourself
I can't stand injustice
Down here in the south, Sonora, everything's going great

And if we gotta drink, whiskey or champagne
I won't say my name to keep it low-key
On the radios, the party and twenty-five
And don't be scared if you see the tough guys roll by

And up with Sonora, buddy Edgardo
What’s up, pure 602
All the way to Sonora, my friend
Trakas

A little plane just landed
And I'm flying it, that's my thing, yes sir
I keep a low profile
Very few know about me, that's why I'm where I am
They'll see me as a guest
With the code and support from the man, you know who
25 is respected
Ready with my brothers-in-law, I'll protect my family

My super keeps me safe from any envy
On my wrist, a Rolex just shines
For my wife and kids, I'd give my life
And here we are, hustling for the dough