El Corrido de Everardo (part. El Komander)

How have you been, Everardo?
I heard they had you seated
In a wheelchair
Because of some gunshots

And that you were in a coma
As I had been informed
Now I realize it's true
Look, I'm surprised

I don't share your sadness
And you know the reasons
I had planned to kill you
But I prefer you alive

Where are those bosses
For whom you were a gunman?
That implacable power?
Those nerves of steel?

That you always boasted about
You said you were the first
Look, Mr. Commander
I appreciate your compliment

And good intentions
But you haven't understood
That from where I am
I can shoot you down

That courage you speak of
You know I still have it
And the great friendships
Sent me gunmen
To cut off the head
Of anyone who messes with me

Underneath this zarape
That you see here on my legs
I carry the same gun
That in that shootout
Made you and all your people
Run

With this same gun
I'm going to send you to hell
And the day I die
I don't want to see you again
Because right there in hell
I'll kill you again