Beto Quintanilla — Se Les Peló el Cabezón song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Se Les Peló el Cabezón" by Beto Quintanilla.

Lyrics

Hasta el penal federal
Lo llevan los de caminos
Nomás porque le agarraron
Unos novecientos kilos
Que llevaba bien al chile
Y eran de los meros finos
Valiéndole pura de esa
Según así lo supimos
Les dijo a los federales
No pierdan tiempo conmigo
Mas tardaran en llevarme
Que en salirme del presidio
Los federales se rieron
De aquella fuerte expresión
Y como piensas fugarte
Óyeme bien cabezón
Porque de aquí del penal
Solo saldrás pa l panteón
Lo que yo tengo planeado
Ni modo que se los cuente
Ni modo que les enseñe
Lo que le cuelga a un valiente
Ya verán por las noticias
Cuando ya ande con mi gente
Unas patrullas locales
Lo sacan a declarar
Manuel iba muy sonriente
Sabia lo que iba a pasar
Cuando diviso a su gente
De dos suburban bajar
Bloqueándole las patrullas
Desarman la policía
Y Manuel se les bajo
Con su gente se subía
Según lo dijo la prensa
Lo supimos otro día
Se les pelo el cabezón
Si se llama el corrido
Ya pasaron varios años
No sabemos su destino
Ya no se supo si ha muerto
O si volvió al buen camino

Lyrics translation

Up to the federal prison
It's on the roads.
Just because they grabbed him.
About nine hundred kilos
That got along well with chile
And they were of the mere fine
Using pure that
As we knew it
He told the feds
Don't waste time with me.
It'll take longer for them to take me.
That in getting out of prison
The feds laughed.
Of that strong expression
And how do you plan to escape
Listen to me, big head.
Because from here from the prison
You'll only go out to the pantheon.
What I have planned
No way I'm gonna tell them.
No way to teach them
What hangs a brave
You'll see from the news
When I'm already with my people
Local patrols
They take him out to testify.
Manuel was very smiling
I knew what was going to happen.
When I see his people
Two suburban down
Blocking his patrols.
Disarm the police
And Manuel will come down.
With his people he climbed
According to the press
We found out the other day.
They've got their head shaved.
If the run is called
Several years have passed
We don't know his fate
It was no longer known if he died
Or if he got back on track