El Tocayo

I’m from the heart of Chacala
Durango is my state
Sicairos is my last name
I share a name with the mailman
I’m a fight to my enemies
And I’m not rolling with a crew

I’ve got some debts to settle
That hurt my heart inside
'Cause they spilled my blood
Time passed, but I can’t forget
Old grudges never die
The revenge never ends

I know they’re looking for me
But they’re all bark, no bite
If it’s not the .45
A big gun keeps me safe
Their blood’s drowning them
I give them what they want, cousin

J-M steps up
And let’s not forget Chema Arroyo
A good friend and buddy
If needed, he’ll jump in the ring
The old man in Mexicali
Has been a huge support

Two bottles of mezcal
Alfonso, my cousin-brother
The song La Guarecita
Rubén, I’m thinking of you
To Mario, wooden cross
There’s sadness in remembering them

Goodbye Chacala Durango
Goodbye Ranch of Tastito
If I owe you something, I’ll pay up
Now that I’m feeling hot
If the Grim Reaper takes me
I’ve left you a little something.