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 Trafficking drugs
