Los 4 Grandes
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
The Big 4
Four men of great value
Who are present here
We sing their corridos
Because they are truly brave
That is already proven
We must keep that in mind
With half a kilo washed
The party began
The engines roared
Of the new trucks
From the new year they arrived
The machine guns sounded
There were four great men
Those who are fearless
Poncho came from Jalisco
The other three from Sonora
The nine, the seven, and the ten
And El Chapo gives the order
The planes were landing
As if they were doves
Pure sheep's tail
Was what they transported
In the heart of Sonora
They had it well treated
The nine is nicknamed
Rolando knows it well
They know he's the top boss
They've wanted to stop him
But they have been wrong
His power has grown
And with this I say goodbye
The birds are coming down
The nine, the seven, and the ten
They are already giving the green light
We will see each other soon
With another washed frame
