El Diablo de Culiacan
No sé ni cómo explicarlo
Lo que les voy a contar
En la puerta de mi casa
Se apareció satanás
Me dijo tú estas rodeado
Ahora te van a matar
Yo estaba pesando cosas
Kilos que había empaquetado
Se prendieron las sirenas
Dijeron estas rodeado
Sal con las manos en alto
Si no serás balaceado
Al momento de advertirme
Que me querían agarrar
Me dijo te tengo un trato
Se que eres de culiacán
Te entregare vida eterna
Pero tienes que firmar
El andaba bien vestido
De avestruz eran sus botas
Dos pistolas en el cinto
Y las cachas eran rojas
Con diamantes decía el diablo
De culiacán sinaloa
Sé que me van a matar
Y no quisiera morirme
Me dijo firma la hoja
Y ahorita yo te hare libre
El se saco su pistola
Contra ellos se fue de firme
Como era cosa increíble
Me tuve que persignar
Acabo con esa gente
En la frente les fue a dar
Dio vuelta y llego conmigo
Y le tuve que firmar
Ahora soy hombre muy rico
Y tengo 300 años
Soy hombre con mucha magia
Y trafico en todos lados
Las cosas que yo les vendo
Todas me las manda el diablo
Ya con esta me despido
Y me voy a festejar
Voy a mi rancho querido
Que le digo a culiacán
Donde vive el mero diablo
El infierno es culiacán
The Devil of Culiacan
I don't even know how to explain it
What I'm going to tell you
At the door of my house
Satan appeared
He said you are surrounded
Now they are going to kill you
I was weighing things
Kilos that I had packaged
The sirens went off
They said you are surrounded
Come out with your hands up
Or you'll be shot
At the moment they warned me
That they wanted to catch me
He said I have a deal for you
I know you're from Culiacan
I'll give you eternal life
But you have to sign
He was well dressed
His boots were ostrich
Two guns on his belt
And the grips were red
With diamonds the devil said
From Culiacan, Sinaloa
I know they are going to kill me
And I wouldn't want to die
He said sign the paper
And right now I'll set you free
He took out his gun
And went firmly against them
As it was an incredible thing
I had to make the sign of the cross
He finished off those people
He shot them in the forehead
He turned around and came to me
And I had to sign
Now I'm a very rich man
And I'm 300 years old
I'm a man with a lot of magic
And I traffic everywhere
The things I sell
All are sent to me by the devil
With this I say goodbye
And I'm going to celebrate
I go to my beloved ranch
What I say to Culiacan
Where the real devil lives
Hell is Culiacan