El Niño de La Tuna

When he was born the midwife asked
What will his name be?
For a last name, he will be Guzman Loera
And his name will be Joaquin
As a child, he sold oranges there in the mountains
Just to be able to eat
He never feels ashamed of that, on the contrary, he says
It was a pride for him

For those who don't know who Guzman Loera is
I'll gladly tell you
Supported by Mayo, Nacho, and Juanito
And friends who are around
He is part of the strongest cartel that exists
He's from pure Culiacan
He wears his shirt proudly, he says it with pride
I am El Chapo Guzman

My children are my joy and also my sadness
Edgar, I will miss you
You were of great trust, my right-hand man
You were a little Guzman
Ivan Archivaldo, I am truly proud
That you are a Guzman
Also, to your brother Alfredo, they know I love them
God will take care of them

Although I'm not very big, I'm more like a little one
Very few can reach me
I'm fierce by inheritance, I'm also a friend
That's how we Guzmans are
A shoutout to my people from Badiraguato
And also from Culiacan
Rancho de Jesus Maria, I will never forget you
I will take you with me