El Hijo Del Chapo

Pride of his brothers
And also of his friends
Here goes my buddy, listen to his ballad
And a shoutout to beloved Culiacán

I know I haven't been so saintly
But neither so devilish
Don't think that because of my last name I'm bad
Just so you know, I'm El Chapo's son

I feel very proud
Sir, that he's my father
May God always bless him wherever he goes
And also always bless my mother

I don't need to carry a weapon
Since the territory belongs to my father
His friends, my brothers have fought for it
And even the authorities chip in

Rancho de Jesús María
You've given me great memories
There my beloved grandparents raised me
How sad not to be by their side

It was a pleasure, nice to meet you
My last name is Guzmán
If you need me, just give me a call
For whatever you need, all my people are there