They tell me SOAP and a lot of pleasure in greeting them
Here I come to introduce myself, humbly I give my hand
I keep giving them a fight because it's fair and necessary
Fighting because of the CHAPO, of the NEW PEOPLE I am ??
I am already cured of scares, I have not been knocked down and several
In my head and my body there are scars of battles
Even if they insist on cutting it, it never dies bad yerba
Am I precise in combat to detonate my weapons?
(And since the powder was invented, the JABON force was no longer used wherever he went)
On the shore with the güeros, there are many who have laid
In NOGALES and AGUA PRIETA we have already started a relaxation
In convoy of trucks on the boulevard passing
Receiving visits with my uncle on 04 ??
Fighting there between the hills complicated the mission
And may God always bless the life of that lord
That now pa dies of hunger life gave us back
I rang the bell to SAN PEDRO but never opened it ??
Sure if you remember the closing in LA NOGALERA
Where my Super with laser shot to shot per trip
In the hands of the navy, that afternoon ended
They could not catch us and there excuse the snub?
That there is no doubt that when someone has a star
If that day does not touch you, the bullets also respect
I'm going to die in the line and shooting until I can
Greetings to NAVOJOA and above the NEW PEOPLE.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)