Jorge Carrillo

I got a bag
Full of shots
From pure horn and 45
Not that I boast of being brave
But nowadays there are many damn
Who, to earn a few bucks
Give them a job in a moment

I'm not scared of money
I have more than enough, thank God
At the federal checkpoints
They just tell me to pass, sir
They don't ask me where I come from
Nor much less where I'm going

I'm from Sinaloa and very true
I have enemies, what can I do
I don't forgive traitors
And if I fight, it's not to lose
My skin never wrinkles
When it's offered, I respond

I have friendships that are worth a lot
Because I'm a man of good faith
I've enjoyed many loves
I give my life for a love
In my opinion, there's nothing
More beautiful in the world than a woman

They say I'm a killer
Because I've killed several traitors
He who wrongs me pays for it
And in a short time, they bring him flowers
Of pure snakes
I already have several cemeteries full

I say goodbye to my friends
From Sinaloa and Michoacán
Here's a warm greeting
For those people from Apatzingan
They call me Jorge, I'm determined
And I was born there in Mazatlan