Aquí Seguimos
Hoy lo ven llegando en el challenger bien
Rodeado de gente que por el da la vida
Una nueve beretta dieciocho al cien
Ya saben no falta la bala perdida
Compa Güero compa Pérez se le fueron
Varios soldados son los que ya se cayeron
Chicoteo le entraron de lleno
Bien tendos pa′ defender el terreno
Se formó el equipo puro cuatro, cinco
Chamacos en las motos los puntitos el perico
Andamos a la línea aquí todo tranquilo
Mi gente del estado, un saludo pa'l Distrito
Ahora lo ven paseando en la GMC
Al lado su gente siempre cuidando de él
Hay que ser leal, hay nomás lo que es
Siempre bien pa' dela, papi, andamos Equis De
Aquí seguimos, no bajamos
Gracias Diosito por todo lo que me has dado
Soy el mismo, nada ha cambiado
El morrillo, el que andaba en malos pasos
En la calle, hay dinero, poder y mafia
Hay quienes están dispuestos a darlo todo
Ya que se nació sin nada
Eme, el MalaFe
Corridos maleantosos
¿Cómo chingados no?
Rásquele, compa
Un letrero de Las Vegas en el brazo
Un billete de cien dólares tatuado
Bien leal siempre al equipo de trabajo
Perro que no es fiel nació pa' gato
En la calle, hay reglas, esto es una selva
Lo traen en las venas, la pandilla nació tenda
Parece Sinaloa, parece que está en guerra
Soldados de barrio, aquí la realidad es esa
Otra bala se oyó, otro que se cayó
El morro le salió, le creció y se maleó
Siempre firme a su patrón a la orden R2
Ahora lo ven paseando por la cuarta en el convoy
Ahora lo ven paseando en la GMC
Al lado, su gente, siempre cuidando de él
Hay que ser leal, hay nomás lo que es
Siempre bien pa' dela, papi, andamos Equis De
Aquí seguimos, no bajamos
Gracias Diosito por todo lo que me has dado
Soy el mismo nada ha cambiado
El morrillo el que andaba en malos pasos
Aquí seguimos, no bajamos
Gracias Diosito por todo lo que me has dado
Soy el mismo, nada ha cambiado
El morrillo, el que andaba en malos pasos
Here We Continue
Today they see him arriving in the challenger just fine
Surrounded by people who give their lives for him
A nine beretta eighteen at one hundred
They already know the stray bullet is not missing
Compa Güero, compa Pérez, they left him
Several soldiers are the ones who have already fallen
They entered the shootout head-on
Well armed to defend the territory
The team was formed, all four, five
Kids on motorcycles, the dots, the coke
We're on the line, everything calm here
My people from the state, greetings to the District
Now they see him strolling in the GMC
By his side, his people always taking care of him
You have to be loyal, that's all there is
Always good to go, daddy, we're Equis De
Here we continue, we don't back down
Thank you, God, for everything you have given me
I'm the same, nothing has changed
The kid, the one who was on the wrong path
In the street, there's money, power, and mafia
There are those willing to give everything
Since they were born with nothing
Eme, the MalaFe
Gangster corridos
How the hell not?
Scratch it, buddy
A Las Vegas sign on the arm
A hundred-dollar bill tattooed
Always loyal to the work team
A disloyal dog was born to be a cat
In the street, there are rules, this is a jungle
They carry it in their veins, the gang was born tough
It looks like Sinaloa, it looks like it's at war
Neighborhood soldiers, here the reality is that
Another shot was heard, another one fell
The kid came out, grew up, and got tough
Always loyal to his boss, at the R2's command
Now they see him strolling on the fourth in the convoy
Now they see him strolling in the GMC
By his side, his people, always taking care of him
You have to be loyal, that's all there is
Always good to go, daddy, we're Equis De
Here we continue, we don't back down
Thank you, God, for everything you have given me
I'm the same, nothing has changed
The kid, the one who was on the wrong path
Here we continue, we don't back down
Thank you, God, for everything you have given me
I'm the same, nothing has changed
The kid, the one who was on the wrong path