El Patron Perez

I see Pablo Escobar as my friend
And as a friend to me, he was an excellent brother
And I have very few friends

This is not a tale
It's pure reality
Of a great man who sold magical powders
And became a millionaire

He seduced rich American kids with his magical powder
And took a lot of money from them

He deceived the damn Americans
He has more word and law than God himself

He gave houses to the poor in exchange for a lot of lead
And even shot down a plane because his powder didn't pass

Let the boss bless this song with his voice

Pablo Escobar: I have very good friends in the church
Bishops, priests, doctors, lawyers, in the popular neighborhoods
But my best friends are in the slum community
In the municipal dump. Thank you very much

And this word is respected, stupid gringo
Pablo Emilio Escobar is the name of the boss
Perez

Politicians: let's see, enthusiastic applause, Don Pablo
Long live Pablo Escobar Gaviria, (long live) this is the time
For this living march of Pablo Escobar Gaviria, who is the man of the people
The leader of the people and the man who is for our people