La Perra

Tired of listening to corridos for traitors, I started to
One day think and write these lines for all
Those who truly are tough

People who don't attack like cows in a herd hiding their
Faces under a ski mask to take someone's life
Who hasn't done anything

Mexican army, you who truly risk it all, our
Homeland is in your hands and you give your life for it, we
Must end the bitch with that rotten fruit

Because every Mexican is fed up with going out
To the street and facing death in a crossfire
Between those low-life dogs

Yes we can, yes we can, says a popular saying, we must
Muzzle the bitch so she stops barking... because in the end
Those hitmen don't even know how to use weapons and the grenades
They carry turn out to be duds when they explode

If a twenty-two kicks them, it's too much for them to handle
That's why they panic when using them... they always attack
In a herd to gather their miseries to face the heaviest one
Who is winning the war...

Don't worry my people, we are well aware, the bitch
Is wounded and the dogs are agonizing and those
That are still rabid, we will exterminate them