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The Death

Fundillo Norteño

La Muerte

El amigo fiel del chapo
Y compadre del viejon
Al señor de la montaña
Por siempre lo protegió
El de los lentes oscuros
Ya se nos adelanto

Todo el mundo anda dolido
Por la muerte de don juan
Tantas batallas ganadas
Quien se lo iba a imaginar
Fue una noticia de impacto
Pal señor chapo guzman

Siempre firme el comandante
Escoltando a su patron
Si el chapito daba un pasó
Don juanito daba dos
Era la sombra del viejo
Como un hijo lo miro

De verde y camuflado
Lo miraban por la sierra
Con su r-15 terciado
Y ajustada su pechera
Pa no cometer errores
Evito las borracheras

Hoy le lloran en la sierra
Y algunas en la ciudad
Al amor que le tenian
Las mujeres de don juan
Pues no fue un don juan cualquiera
Siempre se le va a extrañar

Siempre firme el comandante
Escoltando a su patron
Si el chapito daba un pasó
Don juanito daba dos
Ni enemigos ni gobierno
Pudieron con el viejon

The Death

The loyal friend of the boss
And buddy of the old man
To the lord of the mountain
He always protected him
The one with the dark glasses
Has already gone ahead

The whole world is in pain
For the death of Don Juan
So many battles won
Who would have imagined
It was shocking news
For Mr. Chapo Guzman

Always steady the commander
Escorting his boss
If Chapito took a step
Don Juanito took two
He was the old man's shadow
He looked at him like a son

In green and camouflaged
They watched him in the mountains
With his R-15 slung
And his vest tight
To avoid mistakes
He avoided getting drunk

Today they cry for him in the mountains
And some in the city
For the love they had
The women of Don Juan
He wasn't just any Don Juan
He will always be missed

Always steady the commander
Escorting his boss
If Chapito took a step
Don Juanito took two
Neither enemies nor government
Could defeat the old man

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