I owe you
my life
Branched armani horn
You saved my life when it came to fighting
coming out of an antrum they wanted to knock me down
my armani horn I had to operate
queen I think they are following me
stop me the bukanas I'm going to get stuck
Beautiful queen, give me my horn
jump on the wheel and do not look for it
he was cutting cartridges he was still rifling solid
mounted on my raptor I could not bleach
They bring me short cut I could not crack
I was already on the run, I had to kill
beautiful queen, do not be so nervous
pisale to the bottom they will reach us
Nobody to adjust my arms
I make them pieces they are going to sit
They knew that I was brave so they wanted to venadearme
I witnessed fear I can not deny
plomazo and plomazo did not want to loosen
my dog ??luck came back to shine
a bullet transferred to the pilot
I turn the troca
could not do more
I confide it I felt lost
the yucca came out I could escape
I owe you my powerful life, armani, rameado
you did not rage me when it came to fighting
I have the habit of walking saddled
People are ordinary I can not trust
it was a gift from a very big gentleman
which is an important piece found in culiacan
I remain firm and solid to the company
finger on the trigger ready to act
Only among all we can make this a better place :)