La Sierra Negra

Little by little I got into the fire
I got tired of eating shit, I wanted meat on the plate
I'm not ashamed to say I started as a dog
Because, to be honest, I learned all the acts
I'm a good person, I get along with everyone
And even though I'm in charge now, I put myself in their shoes

I control the border between Juárez and El Paso
I come from the big state, Cuauhtémoc to be exact
The black Sierra where they see me buzzing
It takes good punches, I know they know what I'm talking about

Good weapons we bring from the U.S.
If not through a tunnel, we score a field goal
If I grab the merchandise, in two-three days I unwind
The Boca Seca one, I like it when I'm partying

Here goes to my buddy Shaggy
Up to 6-2-5, old man
Bye-bye!

A touch to the rooster and a sip to the Centenario
And a little powder on a bill I'm inhaling
A life of luxuries, a life of thugs
If I die, they all die, because we have a pact
They are good partners I got involved with
I have passes through Durango and that alliance is for a while

When there are problems, they back us up
So they get tough, the command is heavy
Through La Manzana often, they see me around
With the vest on, I also defend my side

Nothing happens, I have it well under control
If they play, we break them for being brave
I bring the tray from the one in high command
If they betray me, we send them to hell