Voy a cantar un corrido,
un corrido vedadero
para recordar a un hombre
llamado Amado Carrillo.
El quiso cambiar de cara
para burlar al gobierno,
pero no lo consiguio
porque el alli fallecio.
Fue el zar de la cocaina,
Era el amo de la Mafia,
no respetaba al gobierno
ni a la ley americana.
El traficante que digo
era el "senor de los cielos,"
que traficaba la coca
a los Estados Unidos.
Una vez en Costa Rica
adentro de un restauran
el se encontraba cenando
al lado de su mujer.
La federal lo rodeaba
para poderlo agarrar,
sabian que era gallo fino
muy dificil de agarrar.
El comandante gritaba:
-Rindete Amado Carrillo!
Te tenemos bien rodeado
y ya no hay escapatoria.-
La contestacion que el dio
fue una fuerte balacera,
como era gallo jugado
las trancas logro brincar.
En la frontera Ojinaga
tambien aqui radico,
al lado de Pablo Acosta
su trafico comenzo.
Cuando cayo Pablo Acosta
el agarraba las riendas
para acabar al imperio
que Pablo aqui habia forjado.
Veiticinco mil millones
de dolares que el tenia,
aparte de las mansiones
que en su poder ya tenia.
Ya con esta me despido,
me llevan a sepultar,
a mi Guamuchil querido,
esa mi tierra natal.
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I'm going to sing you a ballad
about a true story,
in memory of a man
named Amado Carrillo.
He wanted to alter his appearance
so he could fool the government,
but he didn't manage to pull it off
because he died during the operation.
He was the "Czar" of cocaine,
the master of the Mafia,
he didn't respect the Mexican government
nor the American authorities.
The drug trafficker I'm talking about
was called "the Lord of the Skies,"
he smuggled cocaine
to the United States.
One time in Costa Rica,
inside a restaurant,
he was dining with
his wife at his side.
The federal police surrounded him
in order to take him in.
They knew he was a seasoned, fearless fighter,
and would be hard to catch.
The commandant shouted:
"Give up, Amado Carrillo!
We have you surrounded
and there is no escape!"
The answer that he gave them
was a hail of bullets.
Since he was a seasoned, fearless fighter,
he succeeded in breaking out of their trap.
Here at the border in Ojinaga
he also lived for a time,
in league with Pablo Acosta
he began his drug-trafficking career.
When Pablo Acosta fell,
Amado Carrillo took over the reins
to put the finishing touches on the empire
that Pablo had built up here.
Twenty-five billion dollars
was the money he had accumulated,
as well as numerous properties and mansions
that he had in his possession.
"With that I say farewell,
they are going to bury me now,
in my beloved Guamuchil,
the place of my birth."
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