Nuevo Milenio

They bring a tomb, man
They were all decked out
They're good people, a solid guy
A boss who's in charge
They say life is one, and they don't fear dying in a fight
They light up the green stuff to stay calm and keep up with things

There are people with a lot of power
Who don't hold back on the weapons
Organized crime
Fighting for the turf every day
There's selling and also using because among the partners, they know it doesn't stop
This is the narco culture of the new millennium, and the cycle will continue

The armed fools
The drones and the armored trucks
The super duty diesels
And up with the devils
They were heading to the mountains to set up camp because it's going to be a long haul
I see my boss coming because it's hot; he's one of the most wanted

Also abroad
He's mentioned as famous
For smuggling and weapons
There's no place like Mexico
I know there are many good things, but I'm talking about the dangerous stuff
That's part of our history; the business has been growing for many years

Sinaloa, land of the greats
Or important figures
Those who don't become artists
Are born to be traffickers
The list keeps growing, and the knowledge can't be stopped
There are plenty of operations, and it's no secret, but no one knows

From Chalino to this day
And even further back, it's known
That corridos are abundant
Because the faucet is still open
The government wants war; the truce ends when someone big is involved
They catch one, and 20 come out, sending by water, by land, and by air.