[Verse 1: Luis R Conriquez & Tito Double P]
We really miss Joaquín
And though he's not here, his legacy is strong
I never got to say goodbye
But from here, I'm sending a hug
I didn't see this coming, but here I am
And now, where do I go?
But that's just life
I'm sending word to watch your backs
Badiraguato, the mountains where he grew up, in the La Tuna ranch
Paths through trails
He had caves built to his size
Puente Grande was the place
How could anyone forget that famous escape?
And years back, trying to kill him, they even took a priest
When the old man would party, always strapped with the 701
Great rhythm on the dance floor, moving smoothly with a blonde
Heavy security all around, relaxed and secure
With Cholo Iván in charge, all ex-military, more fortified than a wall
[Interlude: Luis R Conriquez & Tito Double P]
Let's go to Culiacán
Buddy Tito Double P, man
And cheers, buddy Luis R
[Verse 2: Tito Double P & Luis R Conriquez]
Cheerful and in love
He left seeds across several ranches
The eldest is Archivaldo, alongside his brother
And the ones from Jesús María
One or two more out there, not to name names
But they're still family
Edgar will look after them
I'll pray for him, sending a hug up above
Powerful friendships
And for battles, only a few stayed around
Buddies everywhere
But in my absence, some switched sides
One federal agent was enough to have me locked up
For not wanting to negotiate, my Cholo Iván, you should've taken him out
With this, I say goodbye to my friends, to my ranch, and to my mother
Play some nice corridos, those old ones, like my buddy's