Lyrics and translation Grupo Codiciado feat. La Decima Banda - Los Traficantes

Los Traficantes

Ahí le va "Los Traficantes, con La Décima Banda, pareja, desde Cualiacan
Pa toda la bola de mafiosos
Arriba Tijuana y Sinaloa, dice así
Pura Décima Banda, pareja
Puro Codiciado, loco (ulla, la buya)
Ahí te va, niño, de las que te gustan, pareja

No podían pasar a Texas
Porque el río venía bufando
Eran unos traficantes
Que formaban una banda
Con ellos venía una dama
Que se llamaba Yolanda

El río venía muy revuelto
Su caudal seguía aumentando
Cuando les dijo Yolanda
"Vamos a cruzar nadando
El partero se ha marchado
Creo que nos ha traicionado"

Les dijo Silvano Guerra
Con una voz muy opaca
"Llevamos 30 millones
Y nos pagan con migajas
Y los que nos la rajamos
Somos hombres de paga" (Ulla, la patrulla, locos)

Pura Décima Banda (ah)
Échele

Con las bolsas en la espalda
Bien repletas de heroína
Se lanzaron a las aguas
Cubiertos por la neblina
Tres ahogados en el Bravo
Silvano ganó la orilla

Unos perros rastreadores
Encontraron a Yolanda
Con seis kilos de heroína
Bien atados a la espalda
A León Bravo y a Brunelas
Los encontraron los guardias

Silvano logró pasar
Y logró entregar su parte
Pero cuando regresaba
Lo pararon en el puente
Como no sabía rajarse
También lo encontró la muerte

Continuamos, continuamos (no, seguimos)

The Traffickers

Here are "The Traffickers", with The Tenth Band, dude, from Cualiacan
For all the bunch of mobsters
Up Tijuana and Sinaloa, it says like this
Pure Tenth Band, dude
Pure Codiciado, crazy (ulla, the buoy)
Here you go, boy, with one of the best

They couldn't go to Texas
Because the river was puffing
They were some traffickers
Who formed a band
With them came a lady
Whose name was Yolanda

The river was very rough
Its flow kept increasing
When Yolanda told them
"Let's swim across
The ferryman has left
I think he has betrayed us"

Silvano Guerra told them
With a very dull voice
"We're carrying 30 million
And they pay us with crumbs
And those of us who split
We're paid men" (Ulla, the patrol, crazy)

Pure Tenth Band (ah)
Come on

With the bags on their backs
Well filled with heroin
They jumped into the water
Covered by the fog
Three drowned in the Bravo
Silvano reached the shore

Some tracker dogs
Found Yolanda
With six kilos of heroin
Well tied to her back
León Bravo and Brunelas
The guards found them

Silvano made it through
And managed to deliver his part
But when he came back
They stopped him on the bridge
As he didn't know how to give up
Death also found him

We continue, we continue (no, we continue)