El Rayito
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
The Little Ray
They called him the little ray
Because the kid was a bullet
Even though he was so young
He wasn't afraid of anything
Chaidez was his last name
And Raymundo was his name
It was the day of his birthday
He was turning 20, by the way
On Boulevard Anaya
Death caught him by surprise
Gunfire from car to car
Ended his life
They offended the family
That was what they intended
With the death of the little ray
They knew they would succeed
And they really did it
The fuse is lit
The coin is in the air
And there are deer in the sights
He was a stallion, the ray
Had lovers everywhere
He indulged in what he wanted
He was a real rooster
He had some heavy feats
He was made of good stuff
When the bull is cornered
The calf is born fine
The little ray was a go-getter
He would die for a friend
Even when it came to carrying a gun
The little ray had style
Goodbye Shakala Durango
I’m staying here in the plains
Goodbye pretty girls
Who gave me your sweetness
Goodbye to all my crew
Culiacán, here’s a message
It’s better to die on your feet than live on your knees