Fiesta en la sierra
Llegaron los invitados, a la fiesta de la sierra.
Helicopteros privados, y avionetas de primera.
Era fiesta de alto rango, no podia llegar cualquiera.
Ademas era por aire, no podian llegar por tierra.
Los jefes de cada plaza, ahi estaban reunidos.
No podian fallarle al brother, era muy grande el motivo.
Festejaba su cumpleaños, en su ranchito escondido.
Habia gente poderosa, del gobierno y fujitivos.
Todo mundo con pistola, y con su cuerno de chivo.
Varios flancotiradores, en el rancho repartidos.
Proteccion del festejado, el pesado de la tribu.
No hace daño usar sombrero, aunque ai sombra de los pinos.
La fiesta estaba en su punto, y la banda retumbaba.
Ya no esperaban a nadie, todos en la fiesta estaban.
Cuando se escucho un sumbido, y un boludo aterrisaba.
El señor les dio la orden, de que nadie disparara.
Se baja una bella dama, con cuerno y camuflajeada.
De inmediato el festejado, supo de quien se trataba.
Era la famosa reina, del pacifico y sus playas.
Esa grande del negocio, una dama muy pesada.
Todo mundo con pistola, y con su cuerno de chivo.
Varios flancotiradores, en el rancho repartidos.
Proteccion del festejado, el pesado de la tribu.
No hace daño usar sombrero, aunque ai sombra de los pinos
Party in the mountains
The guests arrived at the party in the mountains.
Private helicopters, and top-notch planes.
It was a high-ranking party, not just anyone could come.
Besides, it was by air, they couldn't arrive by land.
The bosses from each territory were gathered there.
They couldn't let the brother down, the reason was very important.
He was celebrating his birthday in his hidden little ranch.
There were powerful people, from the government and fugitives.
Everyone with a gun, and with their AK-47.
Several snipers, spread out on the ranch.
The heavy of the tribe, the celebrated one's protection.
It doesn't hurt to wear a hat, even with the shade of the pines.
The party was in full swing, and the band was playing loudly.
They weren't expecting anyone else, everyone was at the party.
When a buzzing sound was heard, and a helicopter landed.
The boss gave the order for no one to shoot.
A beautiful lady got off, with a horn and camouflaged.
Immediately the celebrated one knew who it was.
It was the famous queen of the Pacific and its beaches.
The big shot in the business, a very heavy lady.
Everyone with a gun, and with their AK-47.
Several snipers, spread out on the ranch.
The heavy of the tribe, the celebrated one's protection.
It doesn't hurt to wear a hat, even with the shade of the pines.
Escrita por: Mario Quintero Lara