Valentin Félix

I'm gonna sing a ballad, got it all worked out
And share the story, of everything that's gone down
I tell my friends to listen up, pay attention now

Those folks from Huisiopan, will remember it all
How Mr. Valentín Félix, shot Don Leonardo from behind
The bullet from his gun, took down Don Leonardo Faya

Leonardo's brother wasn't there, he was far away
On the other side of the country, plotting his revenge
Saying he’d avenge his brother, blood for blood today

He came from Mexicali, dressed up like a Texan
Carrying his .45, ready to settle the score
With four full magazines, all American ammo

As Santiago approached, he walked through the anise grass
Thinking of his brother, when they were both so happy
They were hunting Valentín, for all his little slips

Rosa Morada Mocorito haha
All Sinaloa, my friend

Valente was having dinner, inside the kitchen
When Santiago arrived, walked right through the door
"Surrender Valentín Félix, I'm here to take your life"

Valente replied, "I won't give in, Santiago"
They exchanged several shots, bursting through the roof
Santiago was badly hurt, Valente lay there shot

On the little road, that crosses through the pasture
I walk real slow, but I’ll turn back soon
They killed you, Don Gallito, may God keep you in heaven