Hijos De Su Santa Madre
Los Razos
Sons of Their Holy Mother
Surely it hurt them
what I told them singing
that I'm the baddest of the bad
and father of more than four
You can hear the dogs
that were let loose barking
Damn crying old folks
just liked them for that
they want to mess with me
they know they won't make it
For this business of corridos
they know I'm their daddy
I don't know why they get scared
why they make a fuss
because the one who gets scared loses
it's a proven saying
They won't make it with me
cheap scaredy-cats
My people gave us this position
that's why we are the kings
we never copy
like many guys do
Who spend their time recording
getting drunk
They only shot three at me
at the top of that hill
those who criticize me
here I bring their gun
Their eyes will cry
when it reaches their neck
See you later, I say goodbye
the dogs bark out of hunger
I'm going to feed them
before it's too late
So they won't be bothering
sons of their damn mother