Clave Privada

They say they are looking for me, they want to catch me
Pray to God not to find me, because it can weigh on them
My people go crazy when I order them to kill

I was poor for a long time, many people have humiliated me
I started making money, things have turned around
Now they call me Boss, I have my private key

I stroll through Tijuana in my year Cheyenne
Two men in the trunk with a horn in each hand
Two cars on surveillance in case something strange happens
Iron!

I will keep working as long as I have buyers
In the United States, the best exist there
They buy a hundred kilos of powder, like buying flowers
Iron!

I want to send a greeting to all those present
Friends who are with me and also to the absent
Let's toast to the women, I always carry them in my mind

My pride is being from Sinaloa
I say it wherever I want
State of many roosters, who are prisoners
But this rooster is more rooster, I sing to them in their henhouse

Pay attention gentlemen, they are looking for death
I don't know fear, I wasn't lucky for that
I am near Culiacán, land of pure brave

Two armored trucks full of bad weed
They came down from the mountains at 6 in the morning
To the town of San Bernardo, a plane was planning
The trucks arrived and delivered the cargo

Checkpoints, many checkpoints
They will always evade them
The federals by land
Won't be able to catch them

The plane returns, heading north, turning
And people in Obregón are always waiting for them
Smuggling is beautiful if you know how to work it
And even if you feel safe, you should never trust

My beeper is ringing and also my cell phone
It must be another order for my original brand
Don't worry, Hugito, I will deliver them

First, I open a package, its scent fills the room
The finely ground pebbles make the guato attractive
Then I put them in bags, they are waiting for me

I taste it on the way to calibrate
How hot the ranch is, the streets of this city
That's why I'm not worried, Malverde will take care of me

The mill I had, I already sent it away
Because to my new market, maybe they won't like
That I deliver machaca, today I sell original

The queen well washed has a special flavor
The Scorpion and the Crack man
Don't forget
The Rain of Gold and the Apollo know how to take away the dream

In pure dance halls, that's where you'll find me
Drinking pure Buchanan's with girls to dance
If you want to do business, call me on my cell phone

Why are you leaving me? If I am also in love with you
I want to know about the love I gave you, where have you left it?
Because truth be told, I can't be alone anymore
I feel a storm, maybe it will kill me, you took everything

Give me back the love, give me back the warmth, give me back the life
Please come back to calm the pain you left behind

I will try this time to live, live without your love
I tell you truthfully, I miss you, like milk to a child
Because truth be told, I can't be alone anymore
I feel a storm, maybe it will kill me, you took everything

Give me back the love, give me back the warmth, give me back the life
Please come back to calm the pain of your departure