118 Balazos
Valentín Elizalde
118 Shots
I have already been saved 3 times
Of a certain death
With pure goat horn
They pulled me close
118 bullets and God takes them away from me
The first was at my house
They wanted to kidnap me
But don't let me catch you
They start shooting at me
There were 28 shots
They gave me just 1
On the second occasion
It was leaving Ensenada
They threw me from some cars
2 bursts of shrapnel
60 horn shots
3 bullets hit me
And here goes a greeting to
My friend the treasure of Sinaloa
And let's go to Tijuana compare
Let's go
The third time's the charm
There is a much-mentioned saying
They caught me in Tijuana
With 2 horns they shot
There were 30 bullets
But not one of them hit me
To protect my life
God shelters me in his arms
They have not killed the treasure
118 shots
The Virgin of Guadalupe
He is watching my steps
Goodbye city of Tijuana
They won't look at me anymore
In my 79 ford
walk on the boulevard
There by Sánchez Taguada
The rebo and the Cucapah
