Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti
Got senoritas in Adidas in Spain The Don of San Juan got 'em insane Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin brain In Sao Paolo they follow, the same Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single with Y'all think that I'm done, Run got no flow? What is you loco? I'm grande pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' cats on the track got dough Us cuatro, flow, you don't know? From New York 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 on black? Goin platinum and beyond that Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis with the kings payin homage to the they accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin flings Control of the game, I'm right over the rain A pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow Ready to rock with Run and make a lot of dough
[D.M.C.] You might from the way I talk that sucker is who I stalk Create in a rhyme that is in Or why I made a rap creation That is bound, to be this city as a funky sound And to those that try to put me My DJ has jams, by the pound (c'mon, go)
[Bo Skaggs Skaggs Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot I rolled up My ice glitter like up All the like, "Look at Bo, he done growed up Thinks he the bomb, bet his stay blowed up" So much frost on my wrist look my froze up A photographer is tryin to get a little up Why I'm a star now? Buy out the bar now? Or I press one button, up my car now? I heard that you wanna spar now, so it's on I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm And this day I hit 'em off have America sewn Rich plat', chrome, spin (?) to your dome I entered your home, lick you down, to bone The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis my song
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