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lirik lagu jan glack - the fifth (el quintero) [english]

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[applause] four letters on my chest i’m an expert at this my hitmen keep advancing without fear of death all tr in vests make it seem like they’re looking at the devil the patrol car, i’ll unload it i no longer have any feelings the f~cking thieves i’ll grab them and destroy them don’t ask me for mercy if it’s been a while since i think like a normal person i’ll cure it if tied up you start to cry nothing is the same anymore i’m worth dead in my head it no longer keeps me awake you get used to it i don’t think twice i’ll cut off their heads these are the orders of the old man, the gentleman who respects my destiny if my word ind destiny then they’ll catch you santiago with barret swept their whole house if you don’t stop these guys will catch you get off if it’s not the good one then it will be the bad one on top of the operation my people don’t get scared when sparks fly we’re from the cartel why do you get close you see the f~cking initials then you’re not seeing geey these guys don’t respect the law i’ve earned my beatings respect man my respect man there in the gaps lucifer appears in the chest here i bring them i go in the patrol and to the blow in narco mode with the monkey command that the orders here are worth it to us it doesn’t matter if they are against only kids let me tell you about my childhood at most without money it’s not enough i pulled hunger but my race pulled me i had to tie my pants leave home i’m a criminal always i carry my cord i’m not afraid of death itself but what respect do my people have for me i’m well sh~lled i’m taking care of the boss pass me the machete i’ll cut it to pieces separating bones little by little kicking the guy is crying my son with two three blows the machete fell on him if i bring a basket i’m going to shoot them quintero with pure solos i’m going to [music] fly [music] p this is my job and to the blow my hitman always comes out with el barret the bars in michoacán we break their mother mess up for later it’s too late the war born queando in the nar the letters that i carry calab hunger and i feel really bad and today i feel nothing for those who are on top of the armored car i’m burning monsters before they scared me today they go to the crash with us [music] four letters on my chest i’m an expert at this my icari keep advancing without fear of death all tr in vests pretend they’re looking at me from the patrol car i unload the scar i no longer have any feelings for those f~cking thieves i’ll grab them and untie them don’t ask me for mercy if it’s been a while since i think i’m normal i’ll cure myself if tied up you start to cry nothing is the same and greetings to chui who’s really crazy for more from ocotlán for the chinito from villas for silva for the mono command all his people who walk to vergazo [music]


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