[Verse 1: Julián Mercado & Luis R Conriquez]
A convoy of armed people reported the news
They entered Caborca and secured that square
They bring the orders of a man who goes to the forefront of his race
With the line they sail, I think they stay short
Warlike mode the plebs, camouflaged go from pinto
The land has an owner, at the order of the chapitos
Waters with the flyer, you don't know where I attack
The Sonoran desert is the one that carries the keys
They mention it on the radio
Like the 8, that's the key, like the 8, that's the key
[Interlude: Julián Mercado & Luis R Conriquez] And up Caborca, Sonora, compa Luis R And cheer up, compa Julián Mercado Let's go for the shoe, old man
[Verse 2: Julián Mercado & Luis R Conriquez]
Wherever you want, the rooster sings when the sun rises or goes off
From danger it does not escape, it always carries a short And even if it brings new squares, it does not neglect Sonoyta And although the water is scrambled, the frying pan brings by the handle It has several friends who are of very high rank And there in Altar and in Caborca, patrolling his command Of the war and for the war are his only options The one who is of good wood is distinguished by his actions
So that they have no doubt
That the hairs are raffled here, that the hairs are raffled here