El Amigo de Los Artistas

I bring hot blood
My head is stressed
The Barbies set the mood
To start the party
The corridos speed me up
And the Buchanan's relaxes me

Friend of the artists
Known as a womanizer
Good cars, good women
Inherited Ayala blood
This is how the corrido begins
Of the compa Bernardo Ayala

To my father my respects
Brother Luisito always ready
Mark watches over us from heaven
Big buddy, a good friend
And that one with the white Hemi

(Pull it, buddy)

By nickname I call cousin

(Purely forward, compa Bernie
He knows we're all in it
Relatives, bring out the dancers
Compa Fidel Fierro, buddy!!!)

I have powerful friends
Who esteem and appreciate me
In Mexico and abroad
My word is respected
They know that Bernardo Ayala

Is 100% ready for whatever comes
...
I'm very young, that's true
But I have intelligence
The advice from my father
Taught me more than school
I was born there in Fresno
From Michoacan by heritage

Sometimes on the Polini
In a truck or on horseback
The ranch with the band
With my friends drinking
Embraced by a lady
Enjoying life