Brazo Armado

Born up in the mountains
Grew up among hills and hills
I lead the shooters
And folks from the government too
They even offer a bounty
For anyone who rats me out

The position I hold now
I’ve earned it through fighting
I appreciate the trust
To serve you, Mr. Mayo
It’s truly an honor
To be your armed right hand

I always carry a chrome R-15
Slung across my back
I like to dress like a cowboy
With my hat and boots on
But when it’s time to roll
You’ll see me in camo gear

From wherever you are, Tachillo
Don’t think I’ve forgotten you
On the contrary, I’ve cried
Because you’re no longer here
And those who did this to you
I’ve taken them out alive

Macho Prieto and Chino Antrax
You have my admiration and respect
With you, I stand strong
Because you’re real men
We’re the most violent ones
We just ask for respect

I have several nicknames
Everyone knows me
They call me M1
And the Ondeado is known too
But for those who didn’t know
Nice to meet you, Manuel Torres