El 27 o El Perris (part. Nivel C) Luis R Conriquez (English Translation) Lyrics

Here we go
With my friends from Nivel C
His buddy Luis R
We’re going to throw a corrido
It’s called 27 or El Perris
Compa Cesarin
Come on, compa Luis

And only Warlike Corridos, man

Very positive and brave
And the lazy ones I carry
A fifty-year-old leading the way
How I’ve thrown punches at them
And with actions I’ve already shown it

Remember the Culiacanazo
I’m the one from the toston who was lying there
Chest to the ground well hidden
I burned cartridges knocking down guys
Blue Cheyenne
Came to rescue him

People from El Chapo so they know it
From 09 is my jersey
How they’ve nicknamed me the Perris
I bring the team and armored cars
I’m 27, I emphasize it here

Plebada on guard
Get in line in case there’s gunfire
Double-wheeled mount the cartridge
Safely knocked down
The minimis with backpack on their shoulder
RPG by my side launches dads
It’s the rifles
And the boss is up there
Joaquín El Chapo

How we’ve had adventures
For fun and mischief
With a board to do crazy things
So they align and there’s no doubt
Pure Chapiza and let it be clear

Some brands
I carry on my body
Are my tattoos and my charm
Playing roosters over there in the town
I challenge them to a face-off myself
A game of chance, that’s how I have fun

Behave well and I’ll behave well
And we’re a hundred when it comes to the bad stuff
If I don’t respond to the bad stuff
Then don’t cry when I overwhelm you
My super is releasing lead

Plebada on guard
Get in line in case there’s gunfire
Double-wheeled mount the cartridges
Safely knocked down
The minimis with backpack
RPG on my side

They launch dads and the rifles
And the boss is up there
Joaquín El Chapo