Los Buitres De Culiacan legado meza

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As I remember the house
Cleto the same carnal thing does not happen to you
when I took the cows
to the stream I walked with my dad
I remember the old people, the ranch, my times, < br/>My daughter, how is she
I would like to look at her
and hug her and apologize
for not having been able to chiquiar her...
Nachito, don't bother me
I know you are very sad
but we have to endure
time stops here
but it does hurt us
not being able to be
celebration, meetings, moments
that are worth millions without a doubt
the family, my dad
with my wife and my children
that I carry in my soul
until eternity...
-Durango, Tijuana, Chicali, Encenada
riches they gave me
-that I could enjoy for a time
if I could change them
-for my life to return
I did not grow old
I ran out of time
I was always even
but it didn't want to fly
I didn't stop accelerating
the trisilla didn't give any more...
I understand well what they talk
there I listened to them
and I want to mention
when in life they supported me
my pride gave me
being able to help
cross with the gueros
sertero businesses
without ever wavering
Guadalupe is here
always loyal
but I miss hearing my children
call me dad
-That's right cousin Memo
your hairy brother
he welcomed us here
-because for some tacuaches
you went ahead
then I followed
-under the smuggling
there are no high numbers
and so I think it is better
-envy was fatal
more deadly than the bullets
from gringos of guachos
and the federal one. ..
I wanted to stay
the land to plant
in Durango to be
the harvest was not bad at all
I also wanted to export it
Cleto was going to advise me
And I gave them adventures
some mischief
some fortune
that in life I could achieve
the right to negotiate
a family virtue
There is We instruct
cousins u200bu200band brothers
to take care of the legacy
-that there is still Meza for more
even if he wants to hug them
it takes a long time to arrive...

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