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