La 206

I started crossing to the other side, 'cause I'm always looking for work
I did well, made some good cash when the dollar was worth ten
They caught me in Utah, but fate had something good in store for me
Sinaloan, and the land where I was born
Check the verses, it’s no lie, I’ll sing my passages

As always, the support from my brothers, and the pilot wanted to study
My older brother jumped in to help me chase my dreams
I started working on Cessnas, metal birds with wings
It didn’t take long for me to take off
Camagüey was where I took off to cross the border

In the air, we got the gringos, and that’s how I started to lighten up
The blues from Hermosillo, back then we managed to fix them up
It was nothing more and nothing less than a federal base
They easily wiped us off the radar
Money buys luxuries, it’s good for that and more

With help always from Jesus Malverde, danger threw us the greens
He liked to do things his way, and he was a smart man
He got shot twice out there in the ranch, but he got lucky
The 206 was cutting through the clouds
Compa Fredy was with him, we can’t forget that Friday

An armed Pilato was following them, in the mountains he went to take them down
The Pilato chased them down and shot to bring them down
The steel bird fell that they saw trafficking in the air
In Uruachi, Chihuahua, number 206, Guzmán's little plane

Your kids and your brothers remember you, so happy when you were in Baymena
We know you’re happy up there in heaven 'cause that’s where you liked to be
In the ranch, the song of the drunkard, just like you made it sound
I say goodbye, don’t let them forget
Castro is my last name, but my first name is Guzmán