La Saga Guzman

Opening paths and new trails
I climb the summit to the sky's limit
He goes step by step to not get tired
That's how the chapos take giant steps
If they have asked him, he will answer
His name is Alfredo, little Alfredo Guzman
If they don't align, there will be an ultimatum
Value in his life, are we or are we not

The Guzman era is just beginning
Through Culiacan, Durango, and La Perla
Only a blind man can't see it
This is the new Golden Triangle
Bloodline, you know, bro
Supremacy will never die
Investigation doesn't scare me
Because I'm the one asking the questions

The book is blank and the story begins
Always climbing like a mountaineer
Up in the mountain is where my father is
Duty calls him and blood calls us
They classify us as white-collar
There's no hiding place here, they know where we are
The same last name, why repeat it
I'm Alfredo, to my father, little Alfredo

With a gallant demeanor wherever he goes
With boots or shoes and an Armani eagle
From a noble family, a family of braves
The young blood has never been tamed
Panthers are seen on the plain
The lord of the cactus was adopted by the mountains
The panther carries only 3 guns
There are 3 stories, here the chapos reign

The mafia changes, the times change
Everything changes here except the old ones
Fears add up, there are over a thousand men
He moves a finger and it's an order
The tide recedes and planes take off
Now even to Asia, Italy, and Norway
I will conquer like the Romans
The Guzman saga continues with the command

By Moncada Lyric