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Narcos-Satánicos
by Brujeria
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El norte quiere nuestro cosecha de oro
Geritos why negros esperan el hombre
Mando mis indios, pinches mojados locos
Cargados con yerbas, polvos, why chiva
Traficando drogas, coca, why mota
La bendicin satnica, quien nos para
La camioneta se llena
Con un chingo de mota
Los indios locos con el olor de la coca
Ciento - veinte millas por hora
Ciento - treinta kilos por troca
Somos narcos - satnicos, yello why juanita
La bendicin negra nos da plata
Una misa negra al rey de lujo
Cortamos el polvo, lavada de miada
Que se chinga los negros why
Se mueren los geros
Somos narcos - satnicos
Traficando drogas
[English translate: Satanic - Drug runners]
The north wants our harvest of gold
Litte white boys and blacks wait for the man
I command my natives, crazy fucking wets
Carried with weed, dusts, and pot
Trafficking drugs, cocaine, and pot
Satanic blessing, who stops us
The van filled
With a load of pot
The natives crazy with the smell of cocaine
One hundred - twenty miles per hour
One hundred - thirty kilos per truck
We are satanic - drug runners, Ice and marihuana
Black blessing gives us money
A black mass to the king of luxury
We cut the coke, cleaned of pee
Which fucks the blacks and
Kills the white boys
We are satanic - drug runners
Trafficking drugs
El norte quiere nuestro cosecha de oro
Geritos why negros esperan el hombre
Mando mis indios, pinches mojados locos
Cargados con yerbas, polvos, why chiva
Traficando drogas, coca, why mota
La bendicin satnica, quien nos para
La camioneta se llena
Con un chingo de mota
Los indios locos con el olor de la coca
Ciento - veinte millas por hora
Ciento - treinta kilos por troca
Somos narcos - satnicos, yello why juanita
La bendicin negra nos da plata
Una misa negra al rey de lujo
Cortamos el polvo, lavada de miada
Que se chinga los negros why
Se mueren los geros
Somos narcos - satnicos
Traficando drogas
[English translate: Satanic - Drug runners]
The north wants our harvest of gold
Litte white boys and blacks wait for the man
I command my natives, crazy fucking wets
Carried with weed, dusts, and pot
Trafficking drugs, cocaine, and pot
Satanic blessing, who stops us
The van filled
With a load of pot
The natives crazy with the smell of cocaine
One hundred - twenty miles per hour
One hundred - thirty kilos per truck
We are satanic - drug runners, Ice and marihuana
Black blessing gives us money
A black mass to the king of luxury
We cut the coke, cleaned of pee
Which fucks the blacks and
Kills the white boys
We are satanic - drug runners
Trafficking drugs
