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