Beto Quintanilla — El Rojo song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Rojo" by Beto Quintanilla.

Lyrics

Si me oyen hablar del rojo
Yo no hablaré de colores
Hablo de un hombre valiente
De allá de ejido las flores
Mero ocampo tamaulipas
Reconocido como hombre
Ejido flores magon
La mora y la muralla
Donde se pasea rogelio
Y hace sonar la metralla
El tigre y puerto virgen
No se aparte de su escuadra
Le gustan mucho las armas
Y le excitan los balazos
Su gusto son las mujeres
Aunque muera entre sus brazos
Le gusta mucho el peligro
Con la muerte andar del brazo
El es rogelio rodríguez
Todos le apodan el rojo
Allá en norte carolina
Todos lo hace a sus antojos
Le gustaría un día morirse
Por unos bonitos ojos
Gano rápido el dinero
Pero fácil no lo creo
La cárcel y los panteones
Están llenos de borregos
Que pensaron que un topón
Era ganarse el dinero
Trae una suburban negra
Y una de doble cabina
Es una 4×4
La que le hace mas esquina
En california las carga
Hasta el norte carolina
Sus primos emerson salas
Y también lupillo olvera
Ahí les manda este saludo
Atravesando fronteras
A los hermanos tijerina
Que en reynosa se pasean
Su hermano ricky rodríguez
Del rojo es inseparable
Se dan la vida uno al otro
Y no le temen a nadie
Por la buena son amigos
Y por la mala quien sabe
Valiente como una fiera
El rojo tiene su fama
El día que yo me muera
Que me toquen con la banda
Puros corridos bravíos
Y me entierren con mis armas

Lyrics translation

If you hear me talking about Red
I won't talk about colors
I'm talking about a brave man.
From beyond ejido las flores
Mero ocampo tamaulipas
Recognized as a man
Ejido flores magon
The BlackBerry and the wall
Where rogelio walks
And it makes the shrapnel sound
El tigre and puerto virgen
Do not depart from your squad
He likes guns a lot.
And the bullets turn him on
Your taste is women
Even if he dies in his arms
He likes danger very much
With death walking arm
This is rogelio Rodriguez.
They all call it red.
There in North carolina
Everyone does it at their whims
He'd like to die one day
By beautiful eyes
I make money fast
But easy I don't think so
Prison and the pantheons
They're full of sheep
Who thought a Topon
Was to earn the money
Bring a black suburban
And a double cab
It's a 4×4
The one that makes it the most corner
In california loads them
To North carolina
His cousins emerson salas
And also lupillo olvera
That's where he sends his greeting.
Crossing borders
To the tijerina brothers
That in reynosa they walk
His brother ricky Rodriguez
From Red is inseparable
They give each other their lives
And they fear no one
For good are friends
And for the bad who knows
Brave as a beast
Red has its fame
The day I die
Let me be played with the band
Pure brave runs
And bury me with my weapons