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The Child

Intocables del Norte

El Niño

Cuando se aparece el niño
Hay relampagos y truenos
Se alebrestan los volcanes
Pavor de nuestro universo

Y en culiacan hay un niño
Aquien dedico mis versos
Como me llerve la sangre
Que circula por mis venas

Por mi padre doy la vida
Con gusto la ofrezco entera
No me importa cuanto pese
Si no los he de cargar

A mi me criaron los lobos
Y me enseñaron aullar
Si vienen comprando cueros
Caros lo van a comprar

Hijo de tigre pintito
Salio igualito a su padre
Vicente es de condiciones
No anda haciendo tanto alarde

Y aunque lo sepan y entienda
Es hijo del m grande
Me voy para una encerrona
Con hembras de culiacan

Con mi conjunto norteño
Que me vengan a cantar
Esa del regalo caro
Y se les pelo baltazar

Quiero darles un consejo
Y no quiero acalambrarlos
Que lo mejor de los dados
Lo mejor es no jugarlo

No hagan hoyos donde hay topos
Despues tendran que taparlos

The Child

When the child appears
There are lightning and thunder
The volcanoes get restless
Fear of our universe

And in Culiacan there is a child
To whom I dedicate my verses
How my blood boils
That circulates through my veins

For my father I give my life
I gladly offer it whole
I don't care how heavy it is
If I don't have to carry it

I was raised by wolves
And they taught me to howl
If they come to buy hides
Expensive they will buy

Son of a spotted tiger
He came out just like his father
Vicente has qualities
He doesn't boast so much

And even if they know and understand
He is the son of the great one
I'm going to a party
With women from Culiacan

With my northern group
Let them come to sing to me
That one about the expensive gift
And Baltazar got away from them

I want to give you advice
And I don't want to cramp your style
That the best of dice
The best is not to play it

Don't dig holes where there are moles
Later you will have to cover them

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