Los Sanguinarios Del M1

With a goat horn
And a bazooka at my neck
Blowing off heads
Of anyone who gets in the way
We’re bloodthirsty
Crazy and wild
We love to kill

For kidnappings
We’re the best
Always in a convoy
All my crew
Fully strapped
Armored and ready
To execute

With a private call
It gets activated
The high levels
Of the accelerants
Of tortures
Bullets and explosions
To maintain control

People get scared
And never ask
If they see the commandos
When they’re passing by
All armed up
Fully hooded
And well camouflaged

I’m number one
Of code M1
Backed by
Mayo and Chapo
Javier Torres always
Alert and present
To give support

I’ll keep rising
And more people falling
For a reason I’m the
Respected wild one
Manuel Torres Felix
That’s my name and I’m
Born back in Culiacán