El P1

Who says I don't have good taste
Who says I don't enjoy life, I'm simple
Good friend but tough and in everything I do
I'm number one and I deliver, my hands don't shake
To keep shooting if it's about fighting

I myself go to the front leading the mission
Nothing can go wrong in the mafia, several bosses
There have been in the mafia several well-known bosses
For the man I remain firm and my respects
For the man Gonzalo 'El Macho Prieto'
Power and respect are earned day by day
Always being very straight even if crooked
Let loyalty be our thing, I don't lose it, my elders taught me

If we fight, it's always to win
I don't give up, I can assure you
My crew are pure selected ones
They're not afraid to face even the devil
They have earned my trust
Because they don't know how to back down when we go to kill
Through the radios we listen when the whistle is blown
We must be very alert

The best weapons are the ones I carry
The best ladies are the ones I have
They are the luxuries and pleasures of life
Right now we're here, tomorrow God will decide
I don't care, there are no levels, we roll up our sleeves
Even when they do something wrong, of the scum and talkers
I don't tolerate their presence, I don't give them my friendship

The P1 or 'Ponchito' from Lima always at your service
And when they say I only like good
Corridos that always mention all my friends
And undoubtedly the corridos of Gonzalo, the lord of the bazookas
Let the toucans come and play some songs to get me drinking

Sinaloa land of brave men
Culiacan where I reside
I thank my brother and cousin
They call him devil and he's always around
In Tijuana and Mexicali I'm always well received
By true friends, here these verses end
But play them again because I'm going to party