Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti
Got senoritas in Adidas over in The Don of San Juan got 'em goin Got chicks in Harlem holdin they brain In Sao they follow, doin the same for Run since "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single ease Y'all think that I'm done, Run got no flow? What is you loco? I'm grande gato Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' cats on the same track got Us cuatro, lock flow, you don't New York City to Puerto Rico (whoa)
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti You got my burnin.. Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti You got my burnin..
Joe] Uhh, uhh What's goin on black? Goin platinum and beyond Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis with the payin homage to the things they accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin them of the game, I'm right here over the rain A human pot of gold, I had a lot of flow Ready to rock steady with Run and make a lot of
[D.M.C.] You might tell the way I talk that sucker is who I stalk in a rhyme that is in formation Or why I made a rap creation is bound, to be reknowned within this city as a funky And to those try to put me down My DJ has jams, by the pound (c'mon, go)
[Bo Nitty] Skaggs Aiyyo I up, in the spot that I rolled up My ice like hold up All the like, "Look at Bo, he done growed up he the bomb, bet his beeper stay blowed up" So much frost on my wrist look my froze up A is tryin to get a little close up Why I'm a star now? Buy out the bar now? Or I one button, start up my car now? I that you wanna spar now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day I'm gone And this day I hit 'em off I'll have America Rich plat', chrome, spin (?) to your dome I entered your home, lick you down, to bone The hit that I'm on got Spanish singin my song
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