18 Segundos
Julión Álvarez y Su Norteño Banda
18 Seconds
He is of Michoacan blood, to the man I sing to,
I met him in California, not so long ago,
The friend seems calm, just don't go looking for him.
He does like the taste, I have had to see it,
Nobody tells me, my own eyes saw it,
Baby says smiling, that's what the money was made for.
Wherever he goes, his people take care of him,
and it's not because he's afraid, but you have to be prepared,
Baby and his friend Adriales have always pulled together.
And here goes a greeting to Santa Clara los Reyes and all of Michoacán, cousins!
Whoever wants to join the team has to abide by the rules,
That's 18 seconds, if they don't let him out,
but if you manage to do it, you join the pack.
May I get Los Canelos, El Coyote and Los Cachorros,
let Luís and Julián sing, also the group Los Morros,
Let José Barraza sing, the Great "M" for everyone.
Call for Culiacán, locate Los Canelos,
because today we wake up, tell the "Bomba" and the "Negro",
Let them prepare the coolers, Buchanan's and the laundry room.
