Pista Enterrada
El Chapo De Sinaloa
Buried Track
In a Russian plane
Coming from Colombia
A shipment landed
Of poppy seeds
And five hundred kilos of powder
There in Phoenix, Arizona
A radar detected it
Asked for identification
The pilot replied
Don't worry about anything
I'm not a terrorist
I traffic the bad herb
The radar operator replied
It seems like you're joking
If that were your business
You wouldn't be confessing it
Land carefully
We'll be waiting for you
The police gathered
To await his arrival
The radar lost track
When he descended to where he was
The Americans didn't imagine
There was a buried track
Seeing that he didn't arrive
They sent helicopters
To search in the desert
To see if he had crashed
But they found no traces
And they are worried
The high-power mafia
Has million-dollar accounts
And we know that money
Can move mountains
We continue to be a tunnel
With a buried track
It is believed that the Colombians
No longer wanted to struggle
To bring it from so far
Here they plan to plant it
Close to the consumer
They will make them wait
