El Compa Chuy — Cien Por Uno song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Cien Por Uno" by El Compa Chuy.

Lyrics

Fue a colombia a tratar mercancia
Pero estando aya lo secuestraron
Por la deuda de 30 millones
Que dejo al fallecer su cuñado
Muerto el perro no acaba la rabia
Esa es la ley de los colombianos
Yo no voy a pagar ni un centavo
Ese no es mi problema señores
Mire amigo no estamos jugando
Ya tomamos nuestras precauciones
Si no paga usted paga su hermana
Es mejor que hable con sus patrones
Empezaron a movilizarse
Hasta que acompletaron la lana
La mandaron pa Estados Unidos
Haya en Texas la necesitaban
Era mucho dinero en rescate
Pero para la mafia era nada
Porque el hombre valia una fortuna
Grandes jefes lo necesitaban
Se entero del problema Carrillo
Y a Colombia mando una persona
Localizame a este desgraciado
Quiero el nombre con toda su historia
Despues lo comunicas conmigo
Puede ser alguien de nuestra zona
Era un socio de gran importancia
Dicho y hecho salio conocido
Yo respondo por el niño de oro
Dijo el gran sinaloense tranquilo
Hay me apuntas los 30 millones
A las cuentas que tienes conmigo
No señor son aparte las cuentas
Su paizano me paga o lo mato
Mire socio le advierto una cosa
Cien de ustedes aremos pedazos
Por cada Mexicano que maten
Cien por uno sera nuestro trato
Por hay dicen que ya no hay problema
El rescate volvio de inmediato

Lyrics translation

He went to colombia to treat merchandise
But while aya was kidnapped
For the debt of 30 million
That he left when his brother-in-law passed away
Dead dog does not end the rage
That's the law of Colombians
I'm not paying a dime.
That's not my problem, gentlemen.
Look, man, we're not playing.
We've already taken our precautions.
If you don't pay you pay your sister
You better talk to your bosses.
They began to mobilize
Until they completed the wool
She was sent to the United States.
Hay in Texas needed it
It was a lot of ransom money.
But for the mafia it was nothing
Because man was worth a fortune
Big bosses needed it
Found out about the Carrillo problem
And I send a person to Colombia
Find me this son of a bitch.
I want the name with all its history
Then you tell me.
It could be someone from our area
He was a very important partner.
Said and done came out known
I answer for the Golden Boy
Said the great Sinaloa quiet
There's me you target the 30 million
To the accounts you have with me
No sir are apart the accounts
His paizano pays me or I kill him
Look, partner, I'm warning you.
A hundred of you are in pieces
For every Mexican they kill
A hundred for one will be our deal
For there they say that there is no problem anymore
The rescue returned immediately