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Comandos del M.P (500 Balazos)

Quinientos balazos
Armas automáticas
Pecheras portaban
De cuerno las ráfagas
Los altos calibres tumbaban civiles también por igual

Antiblindaje
Expansivas las balas
Dos o tres bazucas
Y lanza granadas
Obregón, Sonora, de veras pensaba que anda en Irak

Vestidos de negro
Encapuchados
Muy bien entrenados
Pues fueron soldados
La mafia les paga y ellos disparan, no pueden fallar

Y ahí le va un saludo pa'l compadre y toda su gente
¡Échenle ganas, plebes!

Muchachos de arranque
Saben del peligro
Ya están bien curtidos
Se hicieron a tiros
Al que se atraviesa tumban la cabeza, si es que bien le va

Ya los del gobierno
No quieren toparlos
Se escuchan disparos
Corren pa' otro lado
Por lo que les pagan no piensan por nada la vida arriesgar

Rugen motores
Ya van los comandos
La ciudad peinando
Y levantando
Negocio resuelto, patrón satisfecho, hay que festejar

MP Commandos (500 Rounds)

Five hundred shots
Automatic weapons
They wore vests
Horn-shaped rounds
The high calibers brought down civilians as well

Armor-piercing
Expanding bullets
Two or three bazookas
And grenade launchers
Obregón, Sonora, I really thought I was in Iraq

Dressed in black
Hooded
Well trained
Because they were soldiers
The mafia pays them and they shoot, they can't miss

And here's a greeting to the homie and all his people
Go hard, boys!

Start-up guys
They know the danger
They're already seasoned
They made themselves on fire
If they piss someone off, they'll blow their head off, if they're lucky

The government
Doesn't want to mess with them
When they hear shots
They run the other way
For what they get paid, they don't think about risking their lives

Engines roar
The commandos are on their way
Combing the city
And picking people up
Business done, boss is happy, let's celebrate