El Gallo De Sinaloa

I'm the rooster from Sinaloa
Fought in various cockfights
Not because I'm bragging
Good luck follows me
In what I do
Death is close by

I spend my time in the mountains
Cities and ranches
And if they say that Gonzales
Is being sought by the police
I'll head to the United States
To lay low for a few days

The DEA is after me
They have permission for the invasion
They take the best part
If there's any seizure
The gringos never burn it
Most are solid

I carry a chivo horn
And a super pretty one
They clear the path for me
And remove the danger
If they see me in trouble
They vomit death later
Friends in prisons
I have in the North and East
Because they've been arrested
They ran out of luck
Others are in the south
Because they trust people

If anyone wants to join
It's a dangerous thing
When a man is formal
He plants, harvests, and enjoys it
But if he turns into a snake
He quickly falls into the grave.