El Watusi - Ray Barretto y Su Charanga Moderna translation in English

El Watusi

Caballero hay acaba de entrar Watusi
Ese mulato que mide siete pies
Y pesa 169 libras
Y cuando ese mulato llega
Al lugar todo el mundo dice
A correr que ya llego Watusi
El hombre mas guapo de La Habana

Watusi, Watusi, que quieres
Oye a mi me dicen que tu eres guapo
A todos me tienen miedo
No me digas que a ti te tienen miedo
Por que yo se que yo me
Fajo con cualquiera
Más grande que yo no hay ninguno
Ah, ha ha, vamos fajando

Cuando quieras nos fajamos Watusi
Ah, nos bebemos la sangre amigo
Aquí ahora mismo
Que es lo que pasa nada
Tu sabes que yo no te tengo miedo a ti
Todo el mundo aquí te tiene miedo en
La Habana caballero pero yo no me
Importa que tu tengas siete pies

Que es lo que pasa Watusi
Que es lo que pasa Watusi
Dime contigo no por que de
Los guapos yo me rio
Ha ha ha ha
Como que me río en la cara Watusi
A correr bien
Nos fajamos nos fajamos

A correr caballero ya llego Watusi

Bueno por fin que tu vas
A fajar con Watusi
No me digas Watusi

Caballero nadie se va
A fajar con Watusi
Por que le tienes miedo al Watusi
Siete pies grande y feo a
Correr todo el mundo
No, le tenga miedo
Al Watusi muchacho
El que no huye corre

No no que va cuando Watusi
Llega y dice yo soy guapo usted
Enseguida saca cien machetes y
Dice bueno que es lo que pasa
A mi se que yo no como ese
Cuento y se aplaca por que Watusi...

The Watusi

Gentlemen, the Watusi has just arrived
That mulatto who is seven feet tall
And weighs 169 pounds
And when that mulatto arrives
At the place everyone says
Run, because the Watusi has arrived
The most handsome man in Havana

Watusi, Watusi, what do you want?
Hey, they tell me that you are handsome
Everyone is afraid of me
Don't tell me that you are afraid of me
Because I know that I
Fight with anyone
There is no one bigger than me
Ah, ha ha, let's fight

Whenever you want, we'll fight, Watusi
Ah, we'll drink our blood, friend
Right here, right now
What's happening, nothing at all?
You know that I am not afraid of you
Everyone here is afraid of you in
Havana, gentleman, but I don't
Care that you are seven feet tall

What's happening, Watusi
What's happening, Watusi
Tell me, not with you, because of
Handsome men, I laugh
Ha ha ha ha
As if I would laugh in your face, Watusi
Run away
We'll fight, we'll fight

Run, gentleman, the Watusi has arrived

Well, finally, you're going
To fight the Watusi
Don't tell me, Watusi

Gentlemen, no one is going
To fight the Watusi
Because you are afraid of the Watusi
Seven feet tall and ugly, to
Run away, everyone
No, I'm not afraid
Of the Watusi, boy
He who does not flee runs

No, no, no, when the Watusi
Arrives and says I am handsome, you
Immediately pull out a hundred machetes and
Say, well, what's the matter?
I know that I don't eat that
Story and he calms down because the Watusi...