Los Brothers

Several times they tried
They couldn't take him
Because his armed team
Always made them tremble

Wearing the shirt well
With those two brothers from the pizzas
He made it clear
He wasn't a chicken, he was a tough guy
It wasn't by chance that they caught him
They had been following his steps for a long time

The American government
Had him located already
And the forces joined
With the National Guard

They caught him on a good day
The 22nd of 11, unforgettable
Many mourned
Especially the bands and groups
At night, their corridos were heard
There in the church of Santa Cecilia

He left his plebada in charge
To make sure the brothers lack nothing
Keep the capi well controlled
The same one who defended the white
The one who gave them a good spray
He left without firing a single bullet
And from the roof, he waved at them

Well-known nicknames
Won't be heard on the radios anymore
I want to make it clear
I stood firm and left them a legacy
Even if they take me, it's not over
And up with all the people of El Chapo

And pull yourself together nicely, compa Antolín
Your buddy
Beto Vega
Don't get upset, warlike plebada
And give them hell, compa Beto Vega
Ah!

If there were several years
He took care of the capital
And had everything under control
Everything in order, everything alright

That's how things are
Inside the world of the mafia life
As you go up, you go down
Always aware that someday it ends
Flags change, the plebada changes
But old man, it wasn't your turn

He left his plebada in charge
To make sure the brothers lack nothing
Keep the capi well controlled
The same one who defended the white
The one who gave them a good spray
He left without firing a single bullet
And from the roof, he waved at them

Well-known nicknames
Won't be heard on the radios anymore
I want to make it clear
I stood firm and left them a legacy
Even if they take me, it's not over
And up with all the people of El Chapo
Outro
And, ay-ay