El Coronel
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
The Colonel
They're looking for some beasts in the mountains
A lieutenant with his men
Meeting Nacho, a colonel
Just for his bad luck, just for his bad luck
I'm a man, not a gang member, lieutenant
If you want, I'll show you
You're selling your rank very high
But I'll lower the price, but I'll lower the price
I'm a colonel, born in the mountains
I inherited it from my father
That outfit you're wearing, my lieutenant
The government gave it to you, the government gave it to you
Nothing is eternal in life
You know that, lieutenant
The hairs fall from the back of the horse
May the rider not fall, may the rider not fall
Don't stir up more trouble, lieutenant
Hats will fly
I advise you to follow the path
And look for your gang members, and look for your gang members
We must tie up my horse, gentlemen
And I won't be long
I'm going to sing my verses in the mountains
About the famous colonel, about little Nacho the colonel
