Yo, you Tony from Capicu? And Caribbean chicks be papi chu All you out there can't stop me, dude I got niggas out there dem you
Y'all not for the R R O Y'all not ready for Paul Y'all not ready for Tony Ladies, esa
Ay yo, good lookin', from DR to Rico to Montego, do it for the people Toca aka Mr. Do I do like I'm doin' it for me though
Rep for my brethren, that's without Pull out the weapon in case they start T Touch, he bust, so guessin' I weed up now wheel it up in a
Rudebwoy selecta, yeah, I'ma I'm nice under pressure, write a lecture Sean Paul nothin' but soon as I met ya So let's do and show 'em who the rudest
You be kiddin' me gettin' rid of me Guns'll blast them boys in Tivoli Or Rema and where all the killers be Even in Italy they consider me
One of the dopest 'cause I lasted The rest is all nothin' but asses I'm so yet I'm so blasted And I'm out son big up all the
Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try case Gwaan di progress and a gwaan embrace this A old rust off Magnum mi a got hitch mi waist Tell mi if you nuh love how di Teflon
Well, I need a lawyer 'cau there won't be a case Forget you see, now your life is get replaced I'm di dappa dutty dung di biz I'm to show you what respect really is
Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think clever But you caan stop di style dem Real push button, it if yuh ready fi whatever Yo, tell mi if you heard of mi
Dem mi the Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist Oonu out, esa loca The Loca, the Tony Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a listen out, esa loca
Yo, it's the of rap, Dominicans stand up Kingston, Jamaica put hands up San Juan, Rico, I got my man Touch My nigga, Paul, big up, big up
that R dot O, B dot B In Jamaica, we smoke kiki Ladies, we got freaky I dropped out of school, me, teach me
You my man Tony, guns'll blow And the party its straight to the moe My nigga Sean Paul still got the You remember just Gimme the and pass the dro
R.O.B.B, I got my see through may we blend up Weh all who know see through dat a mi high friend up Man a store quality we all a to di end up Wid mi pal mi pen up it a inspire mi head up
But some bwoy waan man med up Just through di money weh mi up dem high go get red up dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up R.O.B.B fi rise up di led up
Tony Toca fi get dem place bled up Friends and family dem get shred up Just through dem nah hear di weh mi said up dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi
The Loca, the Tony Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a Oonu listen out, esa The Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born listen out, esa loca
Yeah, R.O.B.B straight out of Jersey Yuh dun know Tony Ah yeah, esa loca