El Diablo de Culiacan

I don't even know how to explain it
What I'm going to tell you
At the door of my house
Satan appeared
He said you are surrounded
Now they are going to kill you

I was weighing things
Kilos that I had packaged
The sirens went off
They said you are surrounded
Come out with your hands up
Or you'll be shot

At the moment they warned me
That they wanted to catch me
He said I have a deal for you
I know you're from Culiacan
I'll give you eternal life
But you have to sign

He was well dressed
His boots were ostrich
Two guns on his belt
And the grips were red
With diamonds the devil said
From Culiacan, Sinaloa

I know they are going to kill me
And I wouldn't want to die
He said sign the paper
And right now I'll set you free
He took out his gun
And went firmly against them

As it was an incredible thing
I had to make the sign of the cross
He finished off those people
He shot them in the forehead
He turned around and came to me
And I had to sign

Now I'm a very rich man
And I'm 300 years old
I'm a man with a lot of magic
And I traffic everywhere
The things I sell
All are sent to me by the devil

With this I say goodbye
And I'm going to celebrate
I go to my beloved ranch
What I say to Culiacan
Where the real devil lives
Hell is Culiacan