Amigo De La Muerte

Devilish and armed
Bellicose and scorched
With the chest plate on
And a horn to blow them up

Pixelated, hooded
That's how my command dresses
Super ready for war
For those who enter, there's no turning back, eh

The caravans of my trucks pass by
In armored Tahoes, Silverados, and Tacomas
I've liked the smell of lead since I was a child
Taka taka, pau pau, the enemy now rests

If life has cost me and I headed towards danger
Several years in prison, in a penitentiary where I threw myself
But my Saint Jude has helped me and now I'm free
If you smelled sulfur, it wasn't the devil, it was me

Very alert and attentive
Defending my people
We're in the action
Checkmate, I'm going up

I've marked my territories
The super to knock them down
I left several in silence
I've sent them to hell (hey) I've marked my territories

The super to knock them down
I left several in silence
I've sent them to hell (hey)

I don't tolerate envy or loose tongues
I've twisted snitches and left them speechless
Many talkers who are in my labyrinth
And this engraved Colt, brings hunger, leaves them cold

Yes, life has cost me and in my eyes they see my loneliness
That taste of revenge from those who had no mercy
They took my brother from me, blood for blood, a price to pay
I'm a friend of death, don't look for me, you'll find me

Here Luciano says goodbye