Pedro Rivera – Soy Traficante Lyrics
Artist: Pedro Rivera
Song: Soy Traficante
Yo soy puro Mexicano
Y ando en Estados Unidos
Me dedico al contrabando
Lo trabajo de eso vivo
Y a mis hombres traigo armados
Con puros cuernos de chivo
Desde que tenía 15 años
Yo andaba vendiendo droga
Me hice de buenos contactos
En México y California
Traigo muy buena pistola
Y del año mi trokona
Marihuana fue primero
Lo que empece yo vendiendo
Luego segui con la goma
Mientras estaba aprendiendo
Ahora vendo polvo blanco
Siempre burlando al gobierno
En el estado Jalisco
Por Colima y Michoacán
Yo tengo mis plantaciones
Y la traigo a Culiacán
Después de Baja California
La vendo mejor que el pan
En California yo tengo
A mis hombre trabajando
No puedo contar los viajes
Que hasta Chicago he mandado
Yo se que la ley me busca
Pero no me han agarrado
Yo tengo mucho dinero
Gastándolo me han de ver
Con una guapa muchacha
Dándome amor y placer
Así gozo de la vida
Porque el dinero es poder
Mis hombres andan armados
Me han mostrado lo valientes
Ellos cuidan mi negocio
Y mi espalda si se ofrece
Por mi mueren en la raya
No le temen a la muerte
Si quieren tratar conmigo
Ya saben de lo que vendo
El que quiera de la buena
Sepan que aquí yo la tengo
Busquenme el salón de lujo
Es muy seguro que vengo
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Soy Traficante Lyrics – English Translation
I am pure Mexican
And Ando in the United States
I dedicate myself to contraband
I work it of that alive
And to my men I bring armed
With pure horns of chivo
Since I was 15 years old
I was selling drug
I did good contacts
In Mexico and California
I bring very good gun
And of the year my trokona
Marijuana was first
What I started selling
Then I followed with the rubber
While I was learning
Now I sell white powder
Always making fun of the government
In the state Jalisco
By Colima and Michoacán
I have my plantations
And I bring it to culiacán
After Baja California
I sell it better than the bread
In California I have
To my man working
I can not tell the trips
That even Chicago I have sent
I know that the law looks for me
But they have not grabbed me
I have a lot of money
Spending it to see me
With a beautiful girl
Giving me love and pleasure
So joy of life
Because money is power
My men are armed
They have shown me the brave
They take care of my business
And my back if it is offered
For me die in the line
Do not fear death
If you want to deal with me
You already know what I sell
The one who wants the good
Know that here I have it
Search me the luxury room
It is very sure that I come
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Pedro Rivera Lyrics – Soy Traficante
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From the album:
Corridos de Sinaloa
Release Year: 1996