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White​-​Collar Mexicans

from The Man, The Myth, The Legend by Cruenta Venganza

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Be prepared when evil calls
Time for the final command
Get dressed in your noblest suits
White is the color of purity
Taking our compatriots across the border
Now mission has changed
Without an earth no Mexicans

Whether you look improvement and high tech
Network is growing, even a bomb guy
Osiris an old acquaintance, once nailed the padre to the cross
That is why people say Cabrones ain't got no tune

Strange shit is going on right now
After bringing our hombres to town
Nice work in the garden or emptying cesspools
Until mysterious abduction
No one can say where they've remained
They are vanished without a trace
Kidnapped by the mastermind himself
Of course in space he needs a lot of help

Please calm down, have a little patience
Your calls will be heard
White-Collar Mexicans take up your arms
And defend the salvation of this world

We see what happens when bad guys play with weapons
One more time driven to the edge of the abyss
No one can stop these locos, at least it seemed so
They fucked with the wrong horde of Mexicans, what's left is a pool of blood

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from The Man, The Myth, The Legend, released January 29, 2016

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Cruenta Venganza is about Machete, Machete Kills and Machete Kills Again! Don't mess with the wrong Mexican!

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