Kikil Caro

But how expensive could it be?
Get in and get out and don't get scraped
But how expensive could it cost me?
Get my hands dirty if I'm already in

Time after time and it flies by
Only here the memory remains and burned shells
One more stain on the tiger cub
His father is a legend, his son is the legacy

The miracle is told but never to the saint
And even though they give me years I stay silent
I serve the sentence or we break locks
But here the order was well accomplished.

Oh just son of Chinese hair
You say what needs to be done and we are ready
For whatever you take care of we are for the team
And it didn't take long to give results.

(And we go to Sinaloa
Compa Joshua Balderrama)

You learn good things and bad things too.
You learn a lot of skills being in the mafia
And he who is of good blood does not care about the terrain
Here we stand and we are even

And my friend plays, he doesn't crack, you were always by my side
And I appreciate that, the fire doesn't go out if the coal is good.
My friend is an ocote
To light the fire

Little white dove, you fly high
Take the message to the people I miss
My children and my parents my cousins and brothers
Friends I would like to be there drinking

And hear the drum reverberate
Let it sound throughout the ranch as we usually do
A Kalashnikov vomited 100 shots
Favorite weapon of "kikil caro"