Lyrics of El Joven De La Sonrisa - Roberto Tapia

El Joven De La Sonrisa (original)

La cintura se mira brillosa
Pues trae su treinta y ocho fajada
La sonrisa lo caracteriza como un hombre bueno
Y alegre de su alma
Pero tambien se enchila en caliente
Pues cuando se enoja
Solo Dios lo calma
Se mira bien flacote escoltado
Cuando esta rodeado de su gente
Son puros carros que trae blindados
Y pa' moverse son mas de cien gentes
El gobierno tambien lo proteje
Por que da billetes
Y son puros verdes
El capo mas grande ahi lo apoya
Lo cuida y tambien lo proteje
Les hablo de Don Joaquin El Chapo
Y es padre del Joven
Y esta bien pendiente
Y aunque ya se encuentra preso el viejo
El es el que manda el cartel sinaloense
Todo el tiempo se mira sonriente
Siempre anda conquistando plebitas
Por la perra y tambien Culiacan
Varios Lamborghinis para las visitas
Y cuando anda la en la sierra la Banda
La pasa bailando
Amance en la pista
Diez cuatro cambio y fuera señores
Se escucharon radios a la orden
Rapido se mira el avispero
Por todo culichi la clika del joven
Todos andan muy bien equipados
Son fieles soldados
Listos pa' el desorden
En puro y en privado se mueven
Cuando la tierra esta muy caliente
Y para calmar las tempestades
En yate de lujo en el agua se mueve
Hasta se a comprado a los marinos
Y con su sonrisa
Los saluda el plebe

(translation)

The waist looks shiny
Well, he brings his thirty-eight fajada
The smile characterizes him as a good man
And glad of his soul
But he also gets enchila hot
So when he gets mad
Only God calms him
He looks good skinny escorted
When he is surrounded by his people
They are pure armored cars that he brings
And to move there are more than a hundred people
The government also protects you
Why do you give tickets?
And they are pure green
The biggest capo there supports him
He takes care of him and also protects him
I'm talking about Don Joaquin El Chapo
And he is the father of the Young
And he is well aware
And although the old man is already in prison
He is the one who commands the Sinaloa cartel
All the time he looks at himself smiling
He is always conquering plebitas
For the bitch and also Culiacan
Several Lamborghinis for the visits
And when the band walks in the mountains
she spends her time dancing
dawn on the track
Ten four over and out gentlemen
Radios were heard on command
Quickly you look at the hornet's nest
For all culichi the young man's clika
They are all very well equipped.
They are faithful soldiers
Ready for the mess
Purely and privately they move
When the earth is very hot
And to calm the storms
On a luxury yacht in the water it moves
It was even bought from the sailors
and with his smile
The populace greets them