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Junior H El Hijo Mayor Lyrics English Translation

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"El Hijo Mayor" by Junior H is a tribute song to a man who was known for his fearless and adrenaline-fueled lifestyle. The lyrics describe him as a fast driver, a smoker, and a brave fighter who was always ready for any challenge. The song also talks about his love for guns and his involvement in battles in the mountains. The artist, who is the son of this man, shares memories of his father and the legacy he left behind. The song is a celebration of a life lived to the fullest, despite its tragic end.

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Live from Hermosillo, Sonora

From the corridones, El Hijo Mayor with the bandona

Pull yourself together, old man

You can't see it go by anymore

That black Camaro on the streets in verguiza with his people

Many will remember him

And I know they'll miss him

Just as he was in his way, accelerated, bold and very brave

In the mountains, where he used to go

And he de-stressed smoking a rooster

But he was a good eagle, in case any slope came up

Sports cars, trucks, the hard ones

The short and long ones with which he carried

Just in case he got busy, just in case some earring came up

He was addicted to adrenaline

That's what activated him and got him going in the heat of the moment.

In the convoy pure suicide

Ready to throw a punch, they didn't think twice about it.

By now you must know who I'm talking about

I can't even mention his name

I was the eldest son of that much-talked-about gentleman

A thousand stories to tell

A lot to talk about

They are memories that only remain engraved in the memory of his people

Man with a commanding voice

Shooting the devil himself

Always at the front his command and in the mountains how many battles we won

Ah, how we fired bullets

With very good equipment

And in my dad's company there's enough for that and more

But he didn't know what awaited him

Suddenly a bad move would come

But that's the way life is, suddenly it's gone

He was addicted to adrenaline

That's what activated him and got him going in the heat of the moment.

In the convoy pure suicide

Ready to throw a punch, they didn't think it twice

By now you must know who I'm talking about

I can't even mention his name

I was the eldest son of that much-talked-about gentleman

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