La Trajedia de Cris Castro

May is now part of history
14, for sure, I won't forget it
No one can understand what happened
Fate has marked this tragedy
The news came as a shock
Death took my buddy Cris Castro

With a hug and a handshake
He says goodbye to his friend before leaving
Fifteen minutes later
A shot rings out in his home
They rushed to see what had happened
What a surprise, he had taken his own life

Cousin, remember me happy
Listening to corridos, drinking Buchanan's
Cruising the streets of Maywood
In my cars and trucks from this year
With my buddies, my cousins, and brothers
Looking for girls to keep the party going

Goodbye, Sierra de Badiraguato
To the Antrax crew, 100% with my brother
Culiacán, I won't see you again
I've left this time for good
But I carry great memories
Of beautiful women and all their people

Mom, don't cry for my death
Old man, don't get down, remember me happy
If God took me to His side
My fate was already set
God had a place reserved for me
No one on earth could change that

At my grave, pour out Buchanan's
Let the corridos play and gunshots ring out
So they know I lived life to the fullest
Play the Canelos from Durango
Play the song of the rains
Because from up in heaven, I'll be listening