HAY DE DOS (part. Alex Torres)

Here I go to the city and I became number one
My team is always ready to work
I have bearing and seriousness because it is not good to trust
If we lead this cartel, it's just quack-quack, just like that
Time has already marked me, shining a Jacob & Co
03 marks me the Richard Mille, calm down
Collection carts, I have them there in the canton
And pure armored monster
I have them combing, taking care of the sector

There are two, they either line up or go to the pantheon
I make La Perla and my land a better place
Oh, two, we miss you, carnalón
Here we are causing trouble
We are one, the New Generation

And up goes Jalisco, son of a bitch
Firecrackers to the dick
This is what Luis R sounds like
One more fucking stripe on the tiger, godfather

Intelligence in action (I travel on the presidential plane)
And the cockfighter aside if the pull is confidential
Afghanistan style, my group is in Michoacán
The fifty are bands, well attached to the handmade armor
We're looking for trouble, but if they drink, they bump into each other
Many have already tried and almost no one from their troops returns
And it's that easy, the corridos go to the grave
I take it easy, I relax, a good Macallan on the rocks

Are there two or I'll send them to the pantheon?
I make La Perla and my land a better place
We're in a bunch of states
Why do they keep looking for him?
They know that 3, 1 and 2 rule here