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Let's see who comes to lower me
A goat said on the hill
Out there they say that my meat
The dogs are loving her
so they can eat me
They have to peel my skin
The cow gives us milk
The hen the blanquillos
That's what I have left over
To pull the trigger
Even if I burn in the fire
I never wear yellow
war is declared
The government is my enemy
I have well armed people
With R 15 and with horns
With an order from the boss
They go to the same hell
I have people taking care
with pure infrared lens
to look into the night
What the eyes do not see
There is a lot of inverted wool
To neglect the business
Spoken: And feel like it compadre Félix, and up Badiraguato Sinaloa my friend
When the green fly comes
To fumigate the flowers
My gardeners take it down
With the best weapons
I am very well prepared
To face it gentlemen
I'm going to send a message
Of death to the four winds
Those who have wanted to knock me down
If you could see how sorry I am
Enter the goat to the fullest
If they want to see me dead
In the Sonoran sierra
From Sinaloa and Durango
I have sown speck
I'm letting you know
In case they want to fumigate it
I will be waiting for you