Pa Los Mandos

Got my rifle and my vest
And the radio to report
In the field, I'm all in
Doing whatever my dad says

And you know I got the brains for this
Rolling with the commanders, I got good training
Taking out enemies, the green light's on in the field
All scorpions watching, making sure no one gets in

I got a Barrett, oh, in the trunk
You know I go wild
And if I take a hit, I hit the field
Got my operational crew ready to roll
Taking out the enemies, and the commanders' seal on the doors
Stacks of cash from the fair
I stay up all night, Game Over
Also on the terrace, I plant my turf
The shorty locked in the glove box
Route with Gulf Racing, and I hit the racing hard

What’s the order, my boys? Your buddy Jorge Moreno, at your service
From the heart of Matamoros, Tamaulipas, buddy Blahs Bit

Got my rifle and my vest
And the radio to report
In the field, I'm all in
Doing whatever my dad says
And you know I got the brains for this
The SCAR by my side, and in the Raptor, I'm all in
I shoot bullets, they bring the war
Those who don’t respect, I drop the rules on them

I got a Barrett, oh, in the trunk
On weekends, beach and short
With a blunt in my right hand
Got the operational crew ready to roll
I hit up my Matamoros
And from the princesses comes Tatiana
Stacks of cash from the fair
My slave is gold
And a heavy chain with diamonds
The shorty locked in the glove box
Route with Gulf Racing, and I hit the racing hard
I'm all set for war