Los Compas de Almoloya

That prison of Almoloya
Has caused a lot to talk about
Because it has locked up the great ones
Of international fame
Not all who are there are
Nor are all who are there

Who will go out?
Or who else will arrive?
The laws alone
Know what will happen
The drug lords are like the dollar
Every day they rise more

To the comrades
Of Almoloya
I dedicate this corrido
Don't be discouraged my comrades
There's not so much danger there
Here things are heating up
Thank God they are alive

The snitch opens his mouth
And everything goes to waste
That's how the great ones have fallen
Into the hands of the law
They follow the bee
Until they reach the honey

The rooster crows if it's a rooster
No matter the area or the climate
Even if he's locked up
His voice doesn't go out of tune
The tone he used outside
He still masters inside

To those who today
Are imprisoned
In different cities
We send them a greeting
Lizarraga and the toucans
There's no date that doesn't come
Soon they will be out to sing to you