Gente Del Chapo

Since I was a kid
I listened to his corridos
And my father told me: That man is very refined
When he comes to the mountains
He is always welcome here
Because of him we have this house and this beloved little ranch

When we were poor
And the government turned a blind eye
He was the one who helped us
That's why we thank him

That's how we are in the mountains
A favor is never forgotten
It's always repaid with interest
Even with life itself

That's why we protect him
Loyal and faithful forever
We carry various calibers
Warning, don't cross us

So you don't have to wonder anymore
And know who I'm talking about
His name is Joaquín Guzmán
Loera, also known as El Chapo

He's short in stature
The lord of the mountains
He escaped from Puente Grande
And for a while sold oranges

Being a powerful man
He has many enemies
But, if we count
For every hundred, there are a thousand friends

Persistence pays off
God helps those who rise early
A great man is made through actions
There's no doubt about that

Don't be scared or surprised
If we give our lives for him
That's what men do
To protect their family