The north wants our gold...
Litte white boys and blacks wait for the man
I command my natives, crazy...
Filled with..., dusts, and pot
Trafficking drugs, cocaine, and pot
Satanic blessing, who stops us
The van filled
With a shitload of pot
The natives crazy with the smell of cocaine
One hundred - twenty miles an hour
One hundred - thirty kilos...
We are narcos - satanic,... and...
Black blessing gives us money
A black mass to the king of luxury
We cut the coke, cleaned...
Which fucks the blacks and
Kills the white boys
We are narcos - satanic