El Negro No Tiene Na'

Now I'm gonna tell you
A true story
A friend told me
That it happened to her

A neighbor came to see her
So sad, so distressed
Deeply troubled
She said: my friend, we’re nothing

The one who used to tell the wild tales
The one who had the crazy vibe
That same guy went up in flames
Flames, no way!

And I, dressed all sharp
Went to visit my buddy
And from the shock he got
He ended up in the kitchen

Look, man
You’re a ghost
Why’d you go up in flames?
The whole city’s talking
What a wild comment

And without thinking, I got close to her
Come and touch me, so you can see
That I still bring the heat

Chorus
So, the black guy's got nothing
Man, then

Chorus
Hey? What’s wrong with you?

Chorus
Hey? What’s wrong with you?
The black guy's got nothing, man