El Regio Traficante

With ten kilos of good
And half a million pesos
Heading to California
Rodolfo Cavazos is gone
And he said to his beloved
I will soon return to your arms

But one day fate wanted
Mark a new path for him
He crossed his path
Another woman with money
He gave her his love
Your trust completely

He never thought that his beloved
From hook to serve
To the place where he arrived
She went to receive him
And the corners surrounded him
It was no longer possible to escape

Rodolfo thought about giving up
When he saw himself surrounded
But he preferred to die
And it was he who opened the fire
Taking ahead
To whom I denounce it

Five dead instantly
Three Rinches and a Woman
And also a drug dealer
Native of Monterrey
Goodbye sultana of the north
I will never see you again