En La Bola (part. Los Dos Carnales)

We continue with a corrido called
In the ball, mark it, relative!
In life, what matters is the word
Nowadays, there are many men in skirts
As the saying goes: To be a badass, be a badass and a half
Don't look for me because I don't know fear

And in my life, there's nothing that scares me anymore
We pull together when it's time to push through
They don't seem happy, I don't know what bothers them
Dogs should be left to bark

I'm good if treated with respect
I don't tolerate any nonsense
A gun at my waist backs me up
I go head-on, I don't look back

In the ball, we have very few friends
We keep our word, we're not two-faced
We don't allow low blows here
There's loyalty, we don't mess around
A shoutout to all those who stand firm
And the scum, I don't want them near me

And roll up your sleeves, buddies
And cheer up, compa' Fantasma
Pure Fine Art Music
Up, big guy
Pure Dos Carnales, ay-ay

The pleasures that life has given me
We enjoy them, we don't hold back
Working and earning day by day
So that the family lacks nothing

Money is a pain to earn
But oh, how enjoyable it is to spend it

In the ball, we have very few friends
We keep our word, we're not two-faced
We don't allow low blows here
There's loyalty, we don't mess around
A shoutout to all those who stand firm
And the scum, I don't want them near me