If I am the common people of Badiraguato
and even if it happens many years
I do not forget my ranch
would cross the middle site the one above
and the one below my family my friends
how to forget my brothers
I remember well and I never forget what happened
and among all those things
good things have come
I have loves and my children
I never failed them
they always take the example
there are tips, there are talents
with effort I spent working
I got hard in the mafia
Now I am well respected
they learned me several years
and they opened the locks
the desire for revenge
respect and there is word
but my position remained intact.
(And there you go Jorgito Caro
and toditita my race of the Site
ay nomas)
The team always well organized
some firm behind the wheel
and others come aquariums
my wallet is never missing
they are sacred
fasilitan arrangements
military and the government
yes 'I'm Caro' that's why they did not buy me
they were left with the desire
I mocked the gabachos
I am with my family
the band rings at the ranch
I am filled with joy
there are work moments
with effort I spent working
I got hard in the mafia
Now I am well respected
they learned me several years
and they opened the locks
the desire for revenge
respect and there is word
but my position remained intact.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)