Era muy pobre alla en tierra blanca
Y hacia mandados para comer
Hasta que un dia le fiaron droga
Y poco a poco empezo a vender
Tenia valor enteligencia
Y se hico rico en un 1, 2 por 3
Los grandes jefes lo respetaban
Porque era gente fina y derecha
Si eran por kilos o toneladas
Se los pagaba justo a la fecha
El que obra mal se le pudre el alma
Siemrpe decia con gran firmesa
Todo marchaba de maravilla
Pero en tijuana lo detuvieron
Lo encarselaron por unos meses
Y salio suelto como le hicieron
Los licensiados areglan todo
Se hacen milagrons con el dinero
Se fue a la union americana
Pero tambien fue detenido
Con un millon de billetes verdes
En que trabajas le dijo el gringo
Soy traficante de sinaloa
Soy el borrego o el pelo chino
Lo sentensiaron a muchos aos
Pero muy poco les awanto
Aunque la carsel es pa los hombres
Afuera vives mucho mejor
Los de la DEA a un no comprenden
Como es posible que se fugo
Se traslado a culiacan
Porque la DEA lo projuraba
Se hico gallero profesional
Y en los palenques mucho apostaba
Un dia en su casa lo acribillaron
Policias altos de mata y paga
Adios amigo chapo guzman
Ay voy compadre emilio quintero
Me asesinaron no se porque
Y ni tanpoco se quienes fueron
El que obra mal se le pudre el alma
Fue lo que dijo el compa borrego
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El Borrego Lyrics English
It was very poor there on white ground
And towards commanded to eat
Until one day you trust Drug
And little by little she started selling
She had value entelligence
And it was rich in 1, 2 by 3
The great bosses respected him
Because it was fine and right people
If they were per kilos or tons
They were paid right to date
The one that works badly the soul
Siemrpe said with great firm
Everything was marveling
But in Tijuana he was arrested
They won it for a few months
And he went loose as they did
Licensiate Araglan all
Milagrons are made with money
He went to the American Union
But he was also arrested
With a million green bills
In which you work, said the gringo
I am Sinaloa trafficker
I am the Borrego or Chinese hair
They sentenced many years
But very little Awanto
Although the carsel is for men
Outside you live much better
Those of the DEA to one do not understand
As it is possible that it leaks
Culiacan moved
Because the DEA projumed it
He joined professional gallery
And in the panels a lot of bet
One day in the house of him riddled him
Tall police officers of Mata and pay
Goodbye Friend Chapo Guzman
Ay I’m going compadre Emilio Quintero
They murdered me I do not know why
And no tanpoco who were
The one that works badly the soul
It was what the compa borrego said
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Los Tucanes De Tijuana Lyrics – El Borrego
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