Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ivan Y Viene (Iván Archibaldo), artist - Enigma Norteño. Album song Juego Prohibido, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: Spanish
Ivan Y Viene (Iván Archibaldo)(original) |
Ivan y vienen |
Rumores salen |
De que a mi padre |
Los militares |
Aun lo buscan |
Y lo persiguen |
Archienemigos |
El ha tenido |
Y sin embargo |
Nunca han podido |
Debilitar |
Gabilla y equipo |
Con gran honor |
Y con orgullo |
Porto en mis venas |
El apellido |
Soy un guzman |
Y claro lo digo |
Soy un chapito |
Y no soy cualquiera |
Y soy hijo |
De Joaquin Loera |
Rey de montañas |
Brechas y cuevas |
Mando saludo |
A mis camaradas |
De Culiacan |
Y Guadalajara |
Si hay que estar cien |
Toda la plebada |
Al mil con el |
Comandante antrax |
Con Pancho Arce |
Y toda su rasa |
Y con los hijos |
Del Mayo Zambada |
Pero que vueltas |
Tiene la vida |
No cabe duda |
Que dios castiga |
Esa injusticia |
No se me olvida |
Fueron tres años |
Los que me hecharon |
Y algunas cosas |
Que me achacaron |
Varios han salido |
Ejecutados |
Yo brinco y bailo |
Cuando me enfiesto |
Igual que mi padre |
Que es mi maestro |
Soy bailador |
De herencia por cierto |
Soy sencillito |
Y no ando con panchos |
Si quieren saber |
Como me llamo |
Soy el chapito |
Ivan Archivaldo |
Quiero escuchar |
Corridos de altura |
Como ese del |
Niño de la tuna |
Preocupaciones |
No tengo ninguna |
Que se venga |
Alfredito mi hermano |
Para brindar |
Y seguir pisteando |
Asi dice |
Ivan Archivaldo |
(translation) |
Ivan and come |
rumors go out |
from what to my father |
The military |
still looking for it |
and they chase him |
archenemies |
he he he has had |
and yet |
they have never been able |
Weaken |
Gabilla and team |
with great honor |
and with pride |
port in my veins |
Surname |
I am a guzman |
And of course I say |
I'm a little guy |
And I'm not just anyone |
and I am a son |
By Joaquin Loera |
king of mountains |
gaps and caves |
I send greeting |
to my comrades |
From Culiacan |
and Guadalajara |
If you have to be a hundred |
all the plebeian |
To the thousand with the |
Commander Anthrax |
With Pancho Arce |
And all his rasa |
and with the children |
Del Mayo Zambada |
but what turns |
he has life |
No doubt |
what god punishes |
that injustice |
I don't forget |
It was three years |
the ones that made me |
and some things |
that they blamed me |
several have left |
executed |
I jump and dance |
when i party |
Just like my father |
what is my teacher |
I am a dancer |
Inheritance by the way |
I am simple |
And I'm not with panchos |
if you want to know |
What is my name |
I am the chapito |
Ivan Archivaldo |
I want to listen |
height runs |
Like that of |
child of the prickly pear |
concerns |
I do not have any |
let it come |
Alfredito my brother |
to toast |
And keep trackin' |
It says so |
Ivan Archivaldo |