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> ENFERMO MP in ENGLISH
Enfermo MP by Gerardo Ortiz (original lyrics)
Le corte el cuello en caliente
Pues es la orden del jefe
Prendí aquel cigarro verde
Pa’ relajar el ambienté
Soy talibán asesino
Ya me conoce la gente
Si me atacan los contrarios
No tardo en ejecutarlos
Suenan cuernos y R-15s
Y amacise aquel muchacho
Lo amarre le corte el cuello
Soy enfermo sanguinario
La confianza de la gente
Con muertes me la he ganado
Y mi equipo que arremanga
Sicarios seleccionados
A la orden de los jefes
De nueva cuenta Gonzalo
(Y que siga la enfermedad Plébada
No te acabes Culiacán)
Mafia, guerra y los contrarios
Esos que andan estorbando
Los agarro y los ubico
Y los convierto en trabajo
Ejecuto a domicilio
Para no manchar mis cuartos
Yo trabajo noche y día
Pues mi trabajo es pesado
Macho Prieto me apodaron
Y otros me dicen Gonzalo
Si no saben el camino
Abran los ojos muchachos
Soy enfermo al 100%
Y siempre ando empecherado
Con un rifle y mis granadas
Y traigo parque sobrado
Si no saben de quien hablo
Recuerden el bazucaso.
Enfermo MP by Gerardo Ortiz (Translation in english)
I cut your neck hot Well, it's the boss's order I lit that green cigar Pa ?? relax ambienté I'm a Taliban killer People already know me If the opposites attack me I'm not slow in executing them Horns and R-15s sound And amacise that boy I tied him cut his neck I am bloodthirsty sick The trust of the people With deaths I earned it And my team that rolls up Selected sicarios At the command of the chiefs Again, Gonzalo (And that the Plébada disease continues Do not finish Culiacán) Mafia, war and opposites Those who are clogging I grab them and place them And I turn them into work I run at home Not to stain my rooms I work night and day Well my work is heavy Macho Prieto nicknamed me And others tell me Gonzalo If you do not know the way Open your eyes boys I am 100% sick And I'm always crabbed With a rifle and my grenades And I bring park left over If you do not know who I'm talking about Remember the Bazucso.
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