La Historia Del Chapo

I'm tired of waiting,
I'm tired of waiting,
To be someone in life,
Life gives me everything,
Except what I wanted,
I'll have to take a risk,

I've never known fear,
I'm going to dive headfirst,
Into what is smuggling,
I know it's very risky,
But it's better locked up,
Than starving here,

We shouldn't be negative,
And that saying fits me,
We have to sell to the gringos,
Just frog skins,
And if they like my merchandise,
We'll send them tons,
I am a man of the mountains,
They call me Joaquin El Chapo

A man of great humility,
With the mission to help,
People admire me a lot,
In the mountains and the city,
I am Chapito Guzman,
I like to be respected,

These are the memories there are,
When suffering too much,
Now they call me uncle,
Mayo Zambada and Guzman,
Juanito and others around,
We form a great team,

I returned to La Tuna,
In the company of my mother,
People respect me,
Because I have known how to help them,
The caves and ravines,
Have known how to shelter me,
The hut was made of adobe,
Before being a trafficker...