Lyrics of El Puma - Los Tucanes De Tijuana

El Puma (original)

Nació en el rancho el chapote
Sinalefare por fortuna
Javier Alonso su nombre
Y le apodaban el Puma
Buen amigo era el hombre
Muy humilde fue su cuna
Así papa en Sinaloa
A traición le dieron muerte
Al tiempo se fue a Tijuana
A trabajar con la gente
Su compadre Villareal
Le dio power en caliente
El respeto de los jefes
Se gano recién llegado
Pistolero sinalefare
En la mafia es codiciado
Muy derecho y muy valiente
Al oficio acostumbrado
Para todo siempre al frente
Como Puma desbocado
El decida que trabajaba
Más que un macho y rentado
El campo Puma era gente
Que al instante reaccionaba
Cualquier misionen caliente
Echando bala llegaba
Le salia lo sinalefare
Sus colegas lo admiraba
Era cinco punto siete
La pistola que portaba
De las mata policías
Así la gente les llama
También un tres cero ocho
Rifle que siempre cargaba
Excelente puntería
En la cabeza les daba
Campo Puma le echan menos
Los del cartel de Tijuana

(translation)

He was born in the El Chapote ranch
Sinalefare fortunately
Javier Alonso his name
And they nicknamed him the Puma
Good friend was the man
Very humble was his cradle
So dad in Sinaloa
They treacherously killed him
At the time he went to Tijuana
to work with people
His compadre of him Villareal
He gave her hot power
The respect of bosses
I win newcomer
sinalefare gunslinger
In the mafia he is coveted
Very straight and very brave
to the customary trade
For everything always in front
like a runaway cougar
He decides that he worked
More than a male and rented
The Puma field was people
that instantly reacted
Any hot mission
throwing a bullet came
He would get the sinalefare
His colleagues admired him
He was five point seven
The gun he carried
Of the police kills
That's what people call them
Also a three zero eight
Rifle that always carried
excellent aim
In the head I gave them
Campo Puma they miss him
The ones from the Tijuana cartel