Текст и перевод песни Los Tucanes de Tijuana - El Yanky

El Yanky

Fue un comandante muy respetado
Y en el gobierno muy poderoso,
Reconocido por los carteles
Como el agente mas peligroso
No respetaba chicos ni grandes
Era el azote de los mañosos

La PGR era su orgullo
Y los mafiosos sus enemigos
Les daba guerra de dia y de noche
Incorruptible era el amigo
Bien apoyado por el gobierno
A todo mundo los traia a ruidos

Ahi viene El Yanky señores
Preparen armas pa' recibirlo,
Decian los mandos a sus cicarios
Llego la hora de divertirnos
No quiere plata, prefiere plomo
Vamos a darle su donativo

(Ahi le va compa Yello
Puro pa' delante aijado)

Tarde o temprano cambian las cosas
Asi es en todas las profesiones
El comandante dejo el gobierno
No soporto las narcopresiones
Y prefirio cambiarse de bando
Ahora los narcos son sus patrones

Gana dinero, tiene buen rango
Es elemento muy importante
La compañia lo ha reclutado
De nuevo El Yanky es comandante
Sigue portando sus grande armas
Pero al servicio de traficantes

Ahora lo buscan por todos lados las leyes
Aunque ya saben donde se encuentra
Pero no pueden echarle el guante
Porque lo cuidan los de la letra
El Yanky sigue con sus negocios
Con sus mujeres y con sus trechas

The Yank

He was a highly respected commander
And very powerful in the government,
Recognized by the cartels
As their most dangerous agent
He disrespected neither the young nor the elderly
And he was the scourge of the troublemakers

The PGR was his pride
And the mafiosi his enemies
He fought them day and night
An incorruptible friend
Well-backed by the government
He kept everyone trembling with fright

Here comes The Yank, gentlemen
Prepare your weapons to receive him,
The leaders told their killers
The time has come to have some fun
He doesn't want money, he prefers bullets
We are going to give him his donation

(There you go, pal Yello
Go ahead, man)

Sooner or later things change,
It's like that in all professions
The commander left the government
He couldn't bear the drug pressure
And he decided to change his side
Now the drug lords are his bosses

He makes money, has a good rank
He is an important figure
The company has recruited him
The Yank is now a commander again
He still carries his big guns
But now he serves the drug lords

Now the law is looking for him everywhere
Even though they know where he is
But they can't catch him
Because the law enforcers protect him
The Yank continues with his business
With his women and his pleasures