Chuy y Mauricio

It was in a Chrysler car, a 300 automobile
Chuy and Mauricio got in, happy and very content
How could they have imagined they would be taken down dead already?

It was 400 pounds of weed they had let go
What a twist of fate, look how they were paid
They gave a ride to the enemy
And he paid them with bullets

In the back seat, death was already planning
To keep the money and decided to kill them
Chuy was on the right side and Mauricio on the other side

And we'll see each other in the center of California
My buddy Sergio Ozuna
It sounds and sounds
MS!

Another grave in San Ignacio
And two families crying
Two admirers of the Durango canelos are missing
In jokes and drunkenness, Álvaro has missed them

Rancho El Chilán
Sinaloa, you won't see them again
Let the mafioso life play, the group of the canelos
If we were joyful in life, let's toast to the memories