El Ingeniero - Calibre 50

Lo que le icieron

Al ingeniero

Se los digo muy sincero

No se debe hacer

Al salir de un super mercado

El fue levantado

Junto a su mujer

Lo llevaron para el norte

A fueras de Culiacán

Pero se descuidaron

En cuanto parpadearon

Se tiro a matar

Que te pares, me gritaron

Pero no les hice caso

Ni me quise parar

Entre espinas y barrancos

Piernas me faltaron

Pelate tintan

Las balas casi me alcanzan

Pero ni una me pego

Con ayuda en media hora

Regreso por mi señora

Que amarrada se quedo

Pa' su mala suerte se toparon al ingeniero

Al de los dedos blancos

El potro no era arisco

Pero lo hicieron

Y uno por uno los cazó como perros

Tu que harías si tocan tu sangre?

Eso me vino a la mente

De que lloren en mi casa

Mejor que lloren enfrente

Se creian profesionales

Pero el rostro del maleante

Presente me quedo

Como siempre es el dinero

Ora hombre los perros muerden al patrón

Di con uno de la bola

Pa' sacarle información

Lo golpeé por muchas horas

Le di lapiz y una hoja

Y una lista me escribió

23 nombres me a dado

Y aunque me faltan varios

Yo no tengo prisa

Saquen la cuenta chavalos

Si me faltan 4 cuantos llevo en la lista?

Ya bien saben quienes son

Sigan corriendo jodidos

No soy nada rencoroso

Yo siempre perdonó después de 3 tiros

Pa' su mala suerte se toparon al ingeniero

Al de los dedos blancos, el potro no era arisco

Pero lo hicieron

Y uno por uno los cazó como perros

Tu que harías si tocan tu sangre?

Eso me vino a la mente

De que lloren en mi casa

Mejor que lloren enfrente

What they did to him

to the engineer

I tell you very sincerely

It should not be done

Leaving a super market

he was raised

Along with his wife

They took him north

Outside of Culiacán

But they neglected

As soon as they blinked

He shot to kill

Stand up, they yelled at me

But I didn't listen to them

I didn't even want to stop

Between thorns and ravines

I missed legs

Pelate Tint

Bullets almost hit me

But not one hit me

With help in half an hour

I return for my lady

How tied up she stayed

Pa 'his bad luck he ran into the engineer

To the one with the white fingers

The colt was not surly

but they did

And one by one he hunted them down like dogs

What would you do if they touch your blood?

that came to mind

That they cry in my house

They better cry in front

They thought they were professionals

But the face of the thug

Present I stay

As always is the money

Pray man the dogs bite the boss

I gave with one of the ball

To get information

I beat it for many hours

I gave him a pencil and a sheet

And a list wrote me

23 names has given me

And although I'm missing several

I'm not in a hurry

Get the account guys

If I'm missing 4, how many have I got on the list?

You already know who they are

keep running fucking

I am not spiteful

I always forgave after 3 shots

Pa 'his bad luck he ran into the engineer

With the white fingers, the colt was not surly

but they did

And one by one he hunted them down like dogs

What would you do if they touch your blood?

that came to mind

That they cry in my house

They better cry in front