Calibre 50 Alineando Cabrones Lyrics English Translation

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I am not water or fish

I have simply worked

With enthusiasm and courage

I have a job started

And others that I have already finished

And I don't have a boss

As you can see, life is one

Humble has been my cradle

And that's how I was born a winner

And in the job that I have

When some are going, I am already coming

And my name is Arturo

They call me "White Boots"

And my name is revealed

In press and television

And if you want to be my friend

I have extended my hands

To serve you, sir

Some want to see me dead

Others want to see me imprisoned

But my God is very great

I come aligning bastards

Who have not wanted to align

Or do what I order

But ayayay

How beautiful is my sierra

But ayayay

How lovely is its wealth

But ayayay

How proud I am of it

My job is not correct

And it is not accepted by anyone

The governor says so

That the laws have changed

That police officers and soldiers

Have become corrupt

But the money they spend

All those big bosses

Must have some boss

They are showing off cars

Jewelry and even a new house

Without saying where it came from

I want to throw a party

You are all invited

No reception is needed

There in the old corrals

Among streams and cornfields

Where my work began

With El Shaka Sergio Vega

Juanito from Los Cachorros

To listen to his accordion

At the foot of the great old hill

There in my ranch La Palma

Where the sun rises beautifully

But ayayay

How beautiful is my sierra

But ayayay

How lovely is its wealth

But ayayay

How proud I am of it

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