El Tamarindo
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
The Tamarind
(the vultures)
I'm heading to the end
My people are waiting for me
The alerts on my radios haven't stopped ringing
Little ones, don't worry, I'll be arriving soon
Command like a fish in water
Happy and carefree
Here I stroll calmly, this is my second ranch
Clicked with the big ones
I don't need the clubs
(commander)
Girls to throw up
Friends abound, people with word
The corridos sound, the band resounds
Wine and weed bring the party
My name is the tamarind, my last name is sleepless
(the vultures)
Once again, I'm really drunk
As the corrido says
And amidst all the smoke, I think I've lost my mind
I don't know how much I've been drinking
Or how much I've gotten into
Women of selection
I'm becoming tricky
I take advantage of my luck
God has been generous
Without shame, I don't deny it
I think I'm very capricious
(commander)
Girls to throw up
Friends abound, people with word
The corridos sound, the band resounds
Wine and weed bring the party
My name is the tamarind, my last name is sleepless
