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El Cris 8-9

De los corridos de Explosión Norteña
'Amos a complacerle, por ahí, con mucho gusto
'Ale pues, se llama: "El 8-9 El Cris"
Pa' la gente que le gustan los corridos de Explosión Norteña
Recordando a mi compa Beto, por ahí, y sus corridos
Con el Grupo Vagancia con mucho gusto, viejo
'Ale pues, se llama ""El 8-9 El Cris"
Márquele, compa Brayan

Les presento un gallo fino
Oro vale lo que pesa
Acostumbrado al peligro
Ya jala la metralleta
Un hombre de gran valor
Ese se le dio pelea

Llegó bien relacionado
Con los hombres de a de veras
Luego le dieron un grado
Se puso a ajustar las cuentas
Brincó toda la frontera
Fue como cumplió las regla'

Rápido se hizo de fama
Tenía muy buena cocina
Enemigo que agarraban
En pozole convertía
Él ha sido muy temible
Como El Cris lo conocían

Muy valiente, muy astuto
Cómo se debe de ser
Y nunca se imaginaron
Que le fueran a caer
Pero se tremo a balazos
Con un convoy de la ley

Sonaba la tracatera
Seis Federales lloraban
Aprovechó ese momento
Y se subió a su blindada
Así salió de su casa
Pura madre lo paraba

Casi cerca de una hora
Duraron para aprenderlo
Se le cerraron tres carros
Para poder detenerlos
El parque se le acabó
Ya no disparó su cuerno

Su hermano ya iba por él
Junto a varios compañeros
Pero tenían un reten
Y estaba todo el gobierno
Ya no se pudo escapar
Ni 8-9 ni su cuerno

8-9, no te agüites
Que esto aquí todo no acaba
Indicaciones de arriba
Se hacen al pie de la raya
Te juro haremos un plan
Pa' sacarte de La Palma

Sale, complaciendo por ahí con los corriditos
Nos están pidiendo corriditos, a ver

El Cris 8-9

From the corridos of Explosión Norteña
I'm going to please you, over there, with great pleasure
'Go ahead, it's called: "El 8-9 El Cris"
For the people who like the corridos of Explosión Norteña
Remembering my friend Beto, over there, and his corridos
With the Grupo Vagancia with great pleasure, my dear
'Go ahead, it's called ""El 8-9 El Cris"
Dial it up, my friend Brayan

I present to you a fine rooster
Gold is worth its weight
Accustomed to danger
He pulls the machine gun
A man of great value
He gave a fight

He arrived well connected
With the real men
Then they gave him a rank
He began to settle the accounts
He jumped over the border
That's how he fulfilled the rules

He quickly became famous
He had a very good kitchen
Any enemy they caught
He turned into pozole
He has been very fearsome
They knew him as El Cris

Very brave, very cunning
As one should be
And they never imagined
That they would attack him
But he fought back
With a convoy of the law

The gunfire sounded
Six Federals cried
He seized that moment
And got into his armored car
That's how he left his house
Only his mother could stop him

Almost for an hour
It took them to apprehend him
Three cars closed in on him
To be able to stop them
He ran out of ammunition
He could no longer fire his gun

His brother was already on his way to him
With several companions
But they had a checkpoint
And the whole government was there
He could no longer escape
Not even 8-9 and his gun

8-9, don't worry
This is not the end of it all
Orders from above
Are carried out to the letter
I swear we will make a plan
To get you out of La Palma

There you go, my dear, performing the corriditos
They are asking for corriditos, let's see