El Gato
Fidel Ruedas
The Cat
Four letters for the nickname
30 rounds for the gun
18 is the Buchanas
Seven lives that I have
And a little god that watches me
'Cause I take my chances in the game
They all call me the cat
That's the key that I hold
Just defending the boss
I won't stop until they're cold
Fair warning, no deception
That's how I keep my hold
I stroll around with ease
Enjoying the boardwalk
And also through the Olidya
'Cause I love to party hard
Leave the pretty girl for me
'Cause that's why I came here
The band has started to play
Also a norteño group
And throw in the boss's song
And the one from my buddy Meño
And that flower party
Is the one that keeps me up at night
The buddy cat says goodbye
'Cause the radio's already on
Time to get a job done
By orders of the boss
Coke, weed, and Buchanas
I'm here to serve you.
