El Aviador
Fidel Rueda
The Aviator
From drugs, the narco is born
desde los narcos, the bills
de Colombia, I bring drugs
in a green little plane
see their assigned number
a gift from big bosses
my little plane is respected
lands anywhere
I have friends in the mountains
who would give their shirt for me
they are powerful bosses
the mafia needs
I like to listen to corridos
dedicated to big bosses
I know most of them
there's a lot to thank them for
they have very good bodyguards
to face the government
the sky is clear
and the plane is loaded
with chivo and mazizo
and some washed paintings
too, I know where to deliver it
they sent me coordinates
the cops don't bother me
they know who they're messing with
I'm armed in my little plane
my squads that surprise
the handles are diamond-studded
and the helmet is all gold
we've already made several trips
now we're celebrating
the band is playing loud
and the guitars are sounding
a greeting to my friend standar
flying through the sky
