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Key 7

Los Herederos De Nuevo Leon

Clave 7

En el retén de la loma
Estaban 100 federales
Preguntando por pedrito
También por paulino burgos
Pero andabandespistados
Le preguntabana un mudo

Clave siete es la consigna
De agentes y de soldados
Ese león ya creó melena
Van a tener que matarlo
Nomás no se arriesguen mucho
Primero hay que traicionarlo

En la ciudad de hermosillo
Hubo una concentración
También pusieron retenes
Por todita la nación
Lo cierto es que los transportes
Pedrito los regalo

Le mandaro dos agentes
Que le pidieran dinero
20 millones de pesos
Era el precio de su cuero
Pero como era camuco
Lo tomaron prisionero

Junto con dos compañeros
Además dos señoritas
Los llevaron a la y griega
Era la última cita
Ahí los acribillaron
Junto con las jovencitas

Desde ese día inolvidable
No rola tanto dinero
Y unos agentes traidores
Ahora estrenan carro nuevo
Y un hombre en guadalajara
No duerme de puro miedo

Adiós señor comandante
Aquí lo llevo en mi lista
Usted me echo por delante
Ahí lo espero en la revista
Ya que tumbo mi panal
Ahora toreé las avispas

Mis armas no las entrego
Van a quedar en el cerro
Yo no me fío de esa gente
Que la deslumbra el dinero
Ya murió el león de la sierra
Vengan a quitarle el cuero

Adiós todos mis amigos
Del valle de culiacán
Ninguna ley del gobierno
Mi nombre podrá cambiar
Me llamo Pedro avilés
No se les vaya a olvidar

Key 7

At the checkpoint on the hill
There were 100 feds
Asking for Pedrito
Also for Paulino Burgos
But they were clueless
They asked a mute

Key seven is the order
For agents and soldiers
That lion has grown a mane
They'll have to kill him
Just don't risk too much
First, you have to betray him

In the city of Hermosillo
There was a gathering
They also set up checkpoints
Throughout the nation
The truth is that the transports
Pedrito gave them away

They sent two agents
To ask him for money
20 million pesos
Was the price for his hide
But since he was tricky
They took him prisoner

Along with two companions
Plus two ladies
They were taken to the Y Griega
It was their final date
There they were riddled
Along with the young ladies

Since that unforgettable day
Money doesn't flow as much
And some traitorous agents
Now sport new cars
And a man in Guadalajara
Can't sleep out of pure fear

Goodbye, Mr. Commander
I have you on my list
You set me up
I'll be waiting for you in the magazine
Since you knocked down my beehive
Now I'm dealing with the wasps

I won't hand over my weapons
They'll stay in the hill
I don't trust those people
Who are dazzled by money
The lion of the sierra is dead
Come take his hide

Goodbye to all my friends
From the Culiacan valley
No law from the government
Can change my name
My name is Pedro Avilés
Don't forget it

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