A Puño Limpio

Do you remember me?
I'm that kid who dreamed of being someone
The little guy who helped his dad
I also sold popsicles and was quite the hustler

And I negotiated with the truck drivers
Life tests you, and you gotta push through
Let me tell you, I never backed down
I had the drive, the guts, and a whole lot of hunger

And a couple of gloves caught my eye
I decided to step into the ring and said, let’s go for it
I’ve stumbled, but I get back up
If you’re gonna dream big, you gotta dream big, it’s important

And with a clean punch
That’s how I started earning my daily bread
I gained respect, and it changed my life
Suddenly fame came, a lot of cash, and a lot of envy
I went all in

And I saw my opponent fall at my feet
Bring in another one, I don’t care who it is
If he gets scared, too bad, 'cause I already took him down
I’m not a golden child, you see?

And it’s all about moving forward, buddy Colorado
With a clean punch, old-timers
Beto Vega

I’m no saint
Even though everyone at home calls me little saint
I’ve stumbled many times, and I admit it
I’m just a human being, so hold on a second

For my flag, I’ll definitely take the shot
There are those who boo, but I’ve gotten more applause
It feels good

And I made it
With a clean punch, I reached the top
I’ll always be grateful to my family
They never stopped cheering for me when I needed it most

I have my kids, I’d give my life for them
And how about we talk about luxuries another day?
I used to say

I went straight in
I showed my claws, they caught me off guard
From the stands, people were shouting Canelo
That’s what I was missing, and the rival hit the ground

I went all in
And too bad if the dishes broke
In the business, I’m no rookie
If they throw me down, I defend myself, and if I fall, I get back up
I’m not a golden child, like I said earlier.