Banda Machos — El Más Buscado song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Más Buscado" by Banda Machos.
Lyrics
Hay un satelite gringo
Que mira pa' michoacan
En busca de un fugitivo
Del rumbo de acahuatlan
Agustin vasquez medoza
De esos que poco se dan
Son dos millones y cuarto
De dolares se han contado
Lo que dan de recompensa
Por el hombre mas bucado
Es el mas caro del mundo
La DEA lo tiene exortado
En aguililla su foto
Se anuncia en cualquier pared
La DEA y el FBI
Lo piden por internet
Mato un policia gringo
Por eso andan tras de el
Con mi pequeño morral
Y con mi cuerno de chivo
Agustin vasquez mendoza
Solo una cosa les digo
Si me quieren agarrar
De aqui no me llevan vivo
Aguililla y el ahuaje
Ahi nadie conoce a nadie
Se escuchan las metralletas
Entre el cantar de las aves
Nadie se mete a la sierra
Por que no saben si salen
Al rancho de limonsito
Mate 200 soldados
Federales y hasta gringos
Y esas madrinas ventanos
Aunque vineron por cielo
Pues me isieron los mandados
Hay un satelite gringo
Que busca mi ubicasion
Aunque me encuentro en la sierra
Me ven por television
Si aya no me isieron nada
Menos aqui en mi nacion
Con mi pequeño morral
Y con mi cuerno de chivo
Agustin vasquez mendoza
Solo una cosa les digo
Si me quieren agarrar
De aqui no me llevan vivo
Lyrics translation
There's a gringo satellite.
That looks PA ' michoacan
In search of a fugitive
From the course of acahuatlan
Agustin vasquez medoza
Of those that give little
That's two and a quarter million.
Of dollars have been counted
What they give for reward
By the man who's the most immersed
It's the most expensive in the world
The DEA has exhorted him.
In aguililla your photo
It is advertised on any wall
The DEA and the FBI
They ask for it online
I kill a gringo cop.
That's why they're after him.
With my little backpack
And with my goat horn
Agustin vasquez mendoza
There's only one thing I tell you.
If you want to grab me
They don't take me alive from here.
Aguililla and the ahuaje
No one knows anyone there
Machine guns are heard
Among the singing of birds
Nobody gets in the saw.
'Cause they don't know if they're going out
To the ranch of limonsito
Kill 200 soldiers
Federal and even gringos
And those godmother Windows
Though they came by heaven
For I was commanded
There's a gringo satellite.
Looking for my location
Although I'm in the mountains
They see me on television.
If aya didn't give me anything
Except here in my nation
With my little backpack
And with my goat horn
Agustin vasquez mendoza
There's only one thing I tell you.
If you want to grab me
They don't take me alive from here.