El Corrido Del Invalido
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
The Ballad of the Invalid
And to keep partying
We have to take
The big shot of
Evelardo, listen up
And let that tololoches echo
My vultures
How have you been, Evelardo? I heard you ended up in a
Wheelchair
Because of some bullets
And you were in a coma
As I was informed
Now I realize it's true
I'm surprised
I don't share your sadness and you know the reasons
I was planning to kill you
But I prefer you alive
Where are those bosses
With whom you were a gunman
Against the unstoppable power
Those nerves of steel
That you always boasted about
Saying you were the best
And there it is, buddy commander
Pull yourself together with the big shots
No fears, my buddy
Look, Mr. Commander, I appreciate your compliment
They say good intentions of those I haven't understood
That from where I am, I can shoot you down
That courage you speak of
I still have it and the great friendships
Sent me gunmen
To cut off the head of whoever messes with me
Under this zarape, you see on my legs
I carry the same gun from that shootout
To you and all your people
We made you run
With this same gun
I'm going to send you to hell
And on the day I die
I don't want to see you again
Because right there in hell, I'll
Kill you again
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