Detonations of artifacts, explosives
who announce a war against the Lord,
ivan pointy with death
war operatives a platoon was approaching,
On behalf of the Sinaloan capo
Nacho Coronel is also boss
He does not know if death was invented.
Authorities and enemies
are the pests that attack
to our corporation,
I am a colonel and I am a friend
and if they publish that I do not exist
They already did me a favor,
They know that I am 100% chapo
of the great capos de durango
without hurry the news was not me.
If they killed me, they do not imagine
the problem that is expected
the revenge was increased,
I have problems already blamed
medicines to my account and
the account failed them,
methamphetamine, cocaine
several tons of heroin
with sandpapers and history changed.
An provoked a lot of fury
and a war is looming
in the corner of a pantheon,
we already killed several rows
his pupils dilate
they only think of treason.
And I have crossed the opposites
government people executed
They suspect that it was disappearance.
Now if they felt counterweight
my community is in agreement
We fight for the square,
we fight for my house
the accounts are not arranged with treason.
I'm Don Nacho, I'm the boss
I'm the colonel.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)