Lyrics of Fiesta En La Sierra (Versión Banda Sinaloense) - Los Tucanes De Tijuana

Fiesta En La Sierra (Versión Banda Sinaloense) (original)

Llegaron los invitados a la fiesta de la sierra
Helicopteros privados y avionetas de primera
Era fiesta de alto rango
No podia llegar cualquiera
Ademas era por aire
No podian llegar por tierra
Los jefes de cada plaza ahi estaban reunidos
No podian fallarle al brother
Era muy grande el motivo
Festejaba su cumpleaños en su ranchito escondido
Habia gente poderosa del gobierno y figitivos
Todo mundo con postolas y con su cuerno de chivo
Varios franco tiradores en el rancho repartidos
Proteccion del festejado del pesado de la tribu
No hace daño usar sombrero aunque sombra de los pinos
La fiesta estaba en su punto y la banda retumbaba
Ya no esperaban a nadie todos en la fiesta estaban
Cuando se escucho un zumbido
Y un boludo aterrizaba
El señor les dio la orden de que nadie disparara
Se baja una bella dama con cuerno y camuflagiada
De inmediato el festejado supo de quien se trataba
Era la famosa reyna del pasifico y sus playas
Esa grande del negocio
Una dama muy pesada
Todo mundo con pitola y con su cuerno de chivo
Varios franco tiradores en el rancho repartidos
Proteccion del festejado
El pesado de la tribu
No hace daño usar sombrero aunque sombra de los pinos

(translation)

The guests arrived at the party of the mountains
Private helicopters and first class planes
It was a high-ranking party
no one could come
It was also by air
They couldn't get there by land
The chiefs of each square there were gathered
They couldn't let the brother down
The reason was very big
He celebrated his birthday in his hidden ranch
There were powerful people from the government and figitives
Everybody with postolas and with their goat horn
Several snipers around the ranch spread out
Protection of the feted from the heavy of the tribe
It doesn't hurt to wear a hat even if it's in the shade of the pine trees
The party was on point and the band was rumbling
They were no longer waiting for anyone, everyone at the party was
When I hear a buzz
And an idiot landed
The lord gave them the order that no one shoot
A beautiful lady with horn and camouflage gets out
Immediately the celebrated knew who it was
She was the famous queen of the Pacific and its beaches
That big business
a very heavy lady
Everybody with a pitola and with their goat horn
Several snipers around the ranch spread out
Protection of the celebrated
The heavy of the tribe
It doesn't hurt to wear a hat even if it's in the shade of the pine trees