La Suburban Dorada

Detengan la suburban dorada..

Stop the golden Suburban...

Repito detengan la suburban dorada.

I repeat, stop the golden Suburban.

Una Suburban Dorada

A golden Suburban

Con los cristales ahumados

With smoked windows

Venia de Zacatecas

It came from Zacatecas

Iban para el otro lado

Heading the other way

La manejaban Arturo y Raul su primo hermano.

Arturo was driving, and Raúl, his cousin, was with him

Venian cargados de droga con desitno

They were loaded with drugs, destined

A Colorado pero llegarian al Paso a levantar un encargo

For Colorado, but they would reach El Paso to pick up a job

No sabian lo que el destino les tenia preparado.

They didn't know what destiny had prepared for them

Sse sentian bien amparados en la Suburban Dorada

They felt well protected in the golden Suburban

Traia el motor alterado y estaba toda blindada

It had a modified engine and was fully armored

Arturo dice orgulloso, ni el demonio nos alcanza.

Arturo proudly says, not even the devil can catch us

Nomas no se me raje primoo..

Just don't back down on me, cousin

Antes de entrar a Coahuila

Before entering Coahuila

Habia un reten federal

There was a federal checkpoint

Un judicial les pregunta

A judicial officer asks

Señores de donde son?

Seniors, where are you from?

De Zacatecas contestan

From Zacatecas, they reply

pero vamos a Torreon alguien ya les puso el dedo disen que traen yerba mala mochense con una feria y se van como si nada.. De cuanto me habla jefaso no traemos mucho dinero todabia no colectamos pero le ofrezco algo bueno tambien traigo de la blanca a.. le doy algo y ahi nos vemos, a mi me das efectivo o ahora mismo los detengo.. a ellos no les gusto nada que se pusieran tan necios y con sus cuernos de chivo desataron un infierno, calleron 6 judiciales por las balas de la mafia de los 6 un ambicioso pudo evitar la batalla... alguien me dijo que en Denver vio la Suburban Dorada.

But we're going to Torreon, someone already pointed them out, saying they carry bad weed. Throw in some money, and they leave as if nothing happened. How much are you talking about, boss? We don't have much money yet, we haven't collected, but I offer you something good. I also have the white stuff... I give you something, and we'll see each other there. Give me cash, or I'll arrest them right now. They didn't like that they became so stubborn, and with their goat horns, they unleashed hell. 6 judicial officers fell due to the bullets of the mafia. Of the 6, one ambitious could avoid the battle... Someone told me that in Denver, he saw the golden Suburban.