Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Mas Bravo De Los Bravos, artist - Los Tucanes De Tijuana. Album song Corridos Time Season One - Soy Parrandero, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 18.03.2018
Record label: Master Q
Song language: Spanish
El Mas Bravo De Los Bravos(original) |
Zumbando por el estado |
Y armados con metralletas |
En puros carros blindados |
Y a la orden de tres letras |
Asi anda por todos lados |
El comando del muletas |
Un hombre muy peligroso |
Que no le teme ni al diablo |
Sonriendo jala el gatillo |
Disfruta de su trabajo |
Y siempre les dice a todos |
Yo soy hombre no payaso |
Agallas tiene de sobra |
Por eso subio de grado |
Levanta, ejecuta y cobra |
Al que no este apalabrado |
Son ordenes de la maña |
Culebras tengan cuidado |
Raydel lopez no perdona |
Nacio demasiado bravo |
Y de parte del muletas, ahi le va un saludo |
Para el tres letras, para el profe, el pepito |
Y el enano. |
echele primo |
Los washos cargan su foto |
Lo buscan por todos lados |
Tambien los gueros pecosos |
Andan muy desesperados |
A todos los trae nerviosos |
Por tantos ejecurados |
Su nombre ya se lo saben |
Su apodo es mas conocido |
Es del cartel de tijuana |
Muletas como has crecido |
Las leyes no te hacen nada |
Te tienen pavor mi amigo |
Trae un calibre 50 |
En su trokona blindada |
Tambien su fiel R-15 |
Chanate lanza granadas |
Vestido al estilo rambo |
Con dos rayas en la cara |
Nacio para echar balazos |
Esta mas que comprobado |
Preguntenselo al gobierno |
Y a los que lo han provocado |
Con su propio puño y letra |
Les escribe los recados |
Raydel lopez el muletas |
El mas bravo de los bravos |
(translation) |
Buzzing through the state |
And armed with machine guns |
In pure armored cars |
And at the order of three letters |
So it goes everywhere |
The command of the crutches |
a very dangerous man |
That he is not afraid of the devil |
smiling pull the trigger |
enjoy your work |
And he always tells everyone |
I am a man not a clown |
Guts has to spare |
That's why I upgraded |
Lift, execute and collect |
To the one who is not promised |
They are morning orders |
snakes beware |
Raydel lopez does not forgive |
I was born too brave |
And from the crutches, there goes a greeting |
For the three letters, for the teacher, the pepito |
And the dwarf. |
take him cousin |
Washos upload their photo |
they look for him everywhere |
Also the freckled gueros |
They are very desperate |
It makes everyone nervous |
For so many executed |
His name is already known |
His nickname is better known to him |
It's from the tijuana cartel |
Crutches how you've grown |
Laws do nothing to you |
they terrify you my friend |
Bring a 50 caliber |
In his armored trokona |
Also his trusty R-15 |
Chanate throws grenades |
Rambo-style dress |
With two stripes on the face |
I was born to shoot |
It is more than proven |
ask the government |
And to those who have provoked it |
With his own handwriting |
He writes their messages |
Raydel Lopez on crutches |
The bravest of the brave |