Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Corrido De Feliciano , by - Calibre 50. Release date: 07.09.2021
Song language: Spanish
Corrido De Feliciano(original) |
| Buenas tardes mi amigo |
| A usted ando buscando |
| Dijo en tono de burla |
| Aquel hombre de negro |
| Con bolso Italiano |
| En que puedo servirle |
| Contesto Feliciano |
| Preste usted atención |
| Que no quiero hablar mucho |
| Vengo con la consigna |
| De sembrar sus tierras |
| Con nuestro producto |
| Si le suena amenaza |
| Pues a dado en el punto |
| Voy a darle esta bolsa |
| Repleta de dinero |
| Que le basta y le sobra |
| Para que se large |
| De este mugrero |
| Mas vale que lo acepte |
| O le haré un cohinero |
| Feliciano sonriente |
| Negó con la cabeza |
| Le dijo no muchas gracias |
| No vendo mi rancho |
| Tampoco mis tierras |
| Vaya por donde vino |
| Y que dios lo protega |
| (Y esta va hasta |
| Los Picachos Choix Sinaloa |
| Que también hace aire viejo) |
| Viejo no te imaginas |
| Con quien estas tratando |
| Dijo el hombre emperrado |
| Y con una pistola |
| Apunto a Feliciano |
| Si te encuentro mañana |
| Mañana si te mato |
| Tal y como lo dijo |
| Llego un comboy armado |
| Eran bastantes hombres |
| Como pa pelear |
| En un golpe de estado |
| Traían orden de arriba |
| Despedasen el rancho |
| A usted luego lo mato |
| Primero a su familia |
| Conmigo no se juega |
| Le decía aquel hombre |
| Y de forma repentina |
| Desde el monte brincaba |
| Un pelotón de la marina |
| Se solto la balacera |
| Parecía la misma guerra |
| En el enfrentamiento |
| Varios se murieron |
| Y esta historia es cierta |
| También murió Feliciano |
| Por defender sus tierras |
| (translation) |
| Good afternoon my friend |
| I'm looking for you |
| He said in a mocking tone |
| that man in black |
| With Italian bag |
| How can I help you |
| Feliciano replied |
| pay attention |
| I don't want to talk much |
| I come with the slogan |
| To sow their land |
| with our product |
| If it sounds like a threat |
| Well, he hit the point |
| I'm going to give you this bag |
| full of money |
| That it is enough and it is left over |
| for it to be large |
| from this dump |
| You better accept it |
| Or I'll make him a pig |
| Feliciano smiling |
| He denied with his head |
| He told her no thank you very much |
| I am not selling my ranch |
| Nor my lands |
| go where it came from |
| And may God protect him |
| (And this one goes to |
| The Picachos Choix Sinaloa |
| Which also makes old air) |
| Old you can not imagine |
| who are you dealing with |
| Said the emperrado man |
| and with a gun |
| I point to Feliciano |
| If I meet you tomorrow |
| Tomorrow if I kill you |
| just like he said |
| An armed comboy arrived |
| there were quite a few men |
| how to fight |
| In a coup |
| They brought order from above |
| They fired the ranch |
| I will kill you later |
| First to his family |
| Do not mess with me |
| That man told him |
| and suddenly |
| From the mount he jumped |
| A Marine platoon |
| The shooting was released |
| It seemed like the same war |
| in the confrontation |
| several died |
| And this story is true |
| Feliciano also died |
| for defending their land |