La Suma

Ok, here comes The Sum with my buddy Javier Rosas
Come on!
Ha, ha-ay, hey, Lupe!

And how are you, buddy Lupe?
We're going at full speed
Said an old man in the early morning
Buddy, I can't stand it comfortably
Right now not even sleep calms me down

Because I'm really crazy and well into the morning
I like the tone
Very good corridos

And go for it, my buddy, Javier!

The atmosphere was very good
The guys were dancing in a palapa
On the radios, they whispered
The points were all reporting a hundred

There was joy and very good harmony
The night arrived
And dawned

The ice wasn't needed for the Tecates
For the Buchanan's
The cold was exaggerated
And only with a bonfire was it enjoyed
There were women aplenty
The coke was going around the best (ha, ha-ay, pa)

As if nothing, buddy Lupe
Up Sonora, old man

It was a narco-party
Very private and few guests
In a shabby ranch
There in the Sierra
Near the border

Well, it was the birthday of an old man
Who is new people from New York

Where else, buddy Lupe?
That's right, old man
Up Sonora, the Sierra, and Chihuahua too
Just like that, cousin, come on!
And Sinaloa, old man
Jua!

There were government people
Dressed in civilian clothes and unarmed
Perimeters all around
The points were very well located

Even a president was there
And he often toasted with the old man (ha, ha, ah, people!)

The celebrated one looked very good, relaxed
And dressed in black
He carried a super 11
Gold-plated, well diamond-studded
Year Cherokee, very well equipped
From a distance, it was clear it was armored

I'm going to give you a clue
So you can locate who I'm referring to
Three numbers carry his code
It starts with 0, ends with 0
If you add 1, with 1
It will give you that number in the middle

Ha ha
Cheers, old man
I'm staying, relative, The Sum
Buddy Lupe Borbón, Javier Rosas
Come on, old man, pure forward