El Cura - Los Tigres Del Norte

Yo tuve un gran compañero

K se dedicaba al polvo

El era de zacatecas

Donde se matan con todo

Traia su cuerno de chivo

Lo disparaba a lo tonto

A todos buscaba bronca

Cuando ya andaba tomado

Si yo ya soy del negocio

Soy primo de beto y caro

Se le soltaba la lengua

Por eso me lo encargarón

Me dieron la comisión

K yo mismo lo matara

Un dia lo lleve al panteón

Y le hice una tumba falsa

Lo mande al extranjero

Y le dije k no regresara

Como al año regreso

Del bello pais de italia

De cura se disfrazo

En la ciudad de tijuana

En el dia daba misa

Y en la noche se alocaba

Fui a la iglesia a confesarme

De todo lo k yo hago

A mi me encargan matarlos

Y cumplo con mi trabajo

Y reconoci esa voz

Pues aquel cura era falso

Me va a disculpar mi amigo

Y quitese la sotana

Lo k yo hice por usted

No es para k se burlara

La virgen pa’mi es bendita

Y la iglesia es sagrada

Saque mi pistola escuadra

Sin tenerle compasión

Y me lo lleve arrastrando

Otra vez hasta el panteón

Nomas le pegue 6 tiros

Y en su tumba se quedo

I had a great partner

K was dedicated to the dust

He was from Zacatecas

where they kill each other with everything

He brought his goat horn

He shot it foolish

To all he looked for anger

When he was already drunk

If I am already in the business

I am a cousin of beto and expensive

He loosened his tongue

That's why they commissioned me

They gave me the commission

I myself will kill him

One day I took him to the pantheon

And I made him a fake grave

send it abroad

And I told him that he will not return

About a year back

From the beautiful country of Italy

He disguised himself as a priest

in the city of tijuana

On the day he gave mass

And at night he went crazy

I went to church to confess

Of everything I do

They order me to kill them

And I do my job

And I recognized that voice

Well, that priest was false

my friend will excuse me

And take off your cassock

What I did for you

It is not for k to make fun

The virgin pa'mi is blessed

And the church is sacred

Pull out my squad gun

without pity

And I took it dragging

Again to the pantheon

I just hit him 6 shots

And in his grave he stayed