El Hijo Mayor
En vivo desde Hermosillo, Sonora de los corridones
El Hijo Mayor con la bandona, ¡jálese, viejo!
Ya no se mira pasar
Ese Camaro negro por las calles
En verguiza con su gente
Varios lo recordarán, sé que lo extrañarán
Así, como era su modo acelerado
Atrabancado y muy valiente
En la sierra, donde la pasaba
Y se desestresaba fumándose un gallo
Pero bien águila, por si sale algún pendiente
Deportivos, camiones, las duras
Las cortas y largas con las que portaba
Por si se ocupa, por si sale algún pendiente
Era adicto a la adrenalina
Era lo que lo activaba
Y sacaba el jale en caliente
En el convoy, puro' suicida'
Listos pa' tirar vergazos
No la pensaban dos veces
A estas alturas, ya sabrán de quién les hablo
Su nombre, no puedo ni mencionarlo
Yo fui el hijo mayor de aquel señor tan mentado
Arriba Sonora, compadre
Con mucho respeto
Mil historias que contar
Mucho para platicar
Son recuerdos que solo quedan grabados
En la memoria de su gente
Hombre con la voz de mando
Disparando, el mismo diablo
Siempre al frente su comando
Y, en la sierra, cuántas batallas ganamos
Ah, cómo echamos balazos
Con muy buenos aparatos
Y, en la empresa de mi apá, hay pa' eso y más
Mas no sabía lo que le esperaba
Una mala jugada de pronto llegaba
Pero así es la vida, de repente se nos va
Era adicto a la adrenalina
Era lo que lo activaba
Y sacaba el jale en caliente
En el convoy, puro suicida
Listos pa' tirar vergazos
No la pensaban dos veces
A estas alturas, ya sabrán de quién les hablo
Su nombre, no puedo ni mencionarlo
Yo fui el hijo mayor de aquel señor tan mentado
The Eldest Son
Live from Hermosillo, Sonora of the corridones
The Eldest Son with the big band, come on, old man!
You no longer see passing by
That black Camaro through the streets
In a party with his people
Many will remember him, I know they will miss him
Just as he was, his fast-paced way
Bold and very brave
In the mountains, where he spent his time
And relaxed by smoking a joint
But always alert, in case something comes up
Sports cars, trucks, the tough ones
The short and long ones he carried
In case needed, in case something comes up
He was addicted to adrenaline
It was what activated him
And he made things happen in the heat of the moment
In the convoy, all 'suicidal'
Ready to shoot
They didn't think twice
By now, you will know who I'm talking about
His name, I can't even mention it
I was the eldest son of that well-known man
Up Sonora, buddy
With much respect
A thousand stories to tell
Much to talk about
They are memories that are only recorded
In the memory of his people
Man with a commanding voice
Shooting, like the devil himself
Always leading his command
And in the mountains, how many battles we won
Ah, how we shot bullets
With very good equipment
And in my dad's company, there's plenty for that and more
But he didn't know what was coming
A bad move suddenly arrived
But that's life, suddenly it's gone
He was addicted to adrenaline
It was what activated him
And he made things happen in the heat of the moment
In the convoy, all 'suicidal'
Ready to shoot
They didn't think twice
By now, you will know who I'm talking about
His name, I can't even mention it
I was the eldest son of that well-known man
Escrita por: Sergio Alberto Delvillar Ceniceros