El Cris - Los Tucanes De Tijuana

Sabian q era muy valiente

Y dificil aprenderlo

Le calleron a su casa

Varia gente del gobierno

Pero el cris no rajo leña

Y los recibio con cuernos

Se agarraron a balazos

Policias y traficantes

Caian hombres mal heridos

Y otros muertos al instante

Hasta q lo detuvieron

Porque se le acabo el parque

Lo llevaron prisionero

Pero no acabo el problema

Porque su hermano anda suelto

Y operando en la frontera

Su cartel sigue adelante

Aun que la ley no lo quiera

Saludos para el compa LEPE

Y el compa RP de culiacan sinaloa

Policias y federeles

La traicion tiene su precio

No cumplieron su palabra

Y eso es falta de respeto

Asi es que no se sorprendan

Si ollen cacarear los cuernos

Somos gente sinaloense

Ya conocen nuestro estilo

Se pasaron de la raya

Y al cartel han ofendido

Por eso es q andan calientes

Varios cuernitos de chivo

Aunque el jefe no este en casa

Su palabra se respeta

Son las reglas de la plaza

Grabenselo en la cabeza

Con la mafia no se juega

Y menos con el tres letras

Aqui estamos al 100 compa

They knew I was very brave

and hard to learn

they shut him up at his house

various government people

But the cris did not split firewood

And he received them with horns

They were shot

Police and traffickers

Badly wounded men fell

And others killed instantly

Until they arrested him

because she ran out of park

They took him prisoner

But I don't finish the problem

Because his brother is on the loose

And operating on the border

His poster of him keeps going

Even if the law doesn't want it

Greetings to compa LEPE

And the RP company from culiacan sinaloa

Police and federal

betrayal has its price

They did not keep their word

And that's disrespect

So don't be surprised

If ollen cluck the horns

We are people from Sinaloa

You already know our style

They crossed the line

And they have offended the cartel

That's why they're hot

Several little goat horns

Although the boss is not at home

His word is respected

They are the rules of the square

engrave it on your head

You don't play with the mafia

And less with the three letters

Here we are at 100 compa