El Abelito
Gerardo Ortiz
The Little Abel
If I am the little Abel
That they talked so much about
That innocent boy
That nobody respected
Now Abel has grown up, his words carry weight today
Bottles, hammer, and banda
X's for the plebeians
A gun on his belt
Of course, diamond-studded
A girl on one side
To his liking
The boy with strong blood
Had to be from Sinaloa
Educated and determined
He makes sure to be respected
He always keeps his mother's blessing in mind
He's seen arriving in Guamuchil
The boy always ready
To settle some business, visit friends
As soon as he finishes his rounds
He heads to the United States
I am well supported
My uncle has my back
And if there's a problem
I also have my cousin
They know the way and stumble very little
I don't get discouraged by the front because I am very positive
And even if everything shakes here, I'm on the road
And even though I live in California, Sinaloa sees me often
If I am the little Abel
That they talked so much about
That innocent boy
That nobody respected
Now Abel has grown up, his words carry weight today
