Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti
Got senoritas in Adidas in Spain The Don of San Juan got 'em goin Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin brain In Sao Paolo they follow, doin the Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single ease Y'all that I'm done, Run don't got no flow? is you loco? I'm grande gato pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' on the same track got dough Us cuatro, flow, you don't know? From New York City to Rico (whoa)
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti You got my burnin.. Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti You got my burnin..
[Fat Uhh, uhh What's goin on black? Goin platinum and beyond Layin down the format, sippin on that the Don at? I'm at Hollis with the payin homage to the things they accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin flings of the game, I'm right here over the rain A pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow Ready to steady with Run and make a lot of dough
[D.M.C.] You might from the way I talk that MC's is who I stalk Create in a that is in formation Or why I made a rap creation 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 pound (c'mon, go)
[Bo Nitty] Nit' Aiyyo I rolled up, in the that I rolled up My ice like hold up All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done up Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay 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 spar now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day I'm gone And day I hit 'em off I'll have America sewn Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your I your home, lick you down, strictly to bone The hit that I'm on got mamis singin my song
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