Yo, you remember Tony from And chicks be like papi chu All you haters out can't stop me, dude I got out there dem shotta you
Y'all not for the R R O Y'all not for Sean Paul Y'all not ready for Tony Ladies, esa
Ay yo, good lookin', DR to Brooklyn Rico to Montego, do it for the people Toca aka Mr. Do what I do like I'm it for me though
Rep for my brethren, that's question Pull out the weapon in case they flexin' T Touch, he bust, so stop I up now wheel it up in a session
Rudebwoy selecta, yeah, I'ma I'm nice under pressure, a quick lecture Sean Paul but love soon as I met ya So let's do this and 'em who the rudest
You be kiddin' me gettin' rid of me Guns'll like them boys in Tivoli Or Rema and jungle all the killers be Even in Italy they still me
One of the dopest that's 'cause I The rest is all hopeless 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 race stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this A old rust off mi a got hitch upon mi waist Tell mi if you nuh how di Teflon taste
Well, I don't a lawyer 'cau there won't be a case Forget what you see, now your life is get I'm di dappa dung inna di biz I'm about to show you what respect is
Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I you really think youre clever But you stop di style dem never Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi Yo, tell mi if you heard of mi
Dem call mi the Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born listen out, esa loca The Dutty Loca, the Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a Oonu out, esa loca
Yo, it's the of rap, Dominicans stand up Kingston, Jamaica put hands up San Juan, Puerto Rico, I got my man My nigga, Paul, big up, big up
It's R dot O, B dot B In Jamaica, we smoke kiki Ladies, we got freaky I out of school, teach me, teach me
You my man Tony, guns'll blow And after the party its to the moe My nigga Sean Paul still got the You remember Gimme the light and pass the dro
R.O.B.B, I got my see straw may we blend up Weh all who know see through dat a mi grade friend up Man a store we all a smoke to di end up Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi up
But some bwoy disturb man med up Just di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up R.O.B.B waan fi up di led up
Tony waan fi get dem place bled up and family dem start get shred up Just through dem nah hear di weh mi said up Better dem fed up or end up a 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 Oonu out, esa loca
Yeah, easy R.O.B.B straight out of Yuh dun know Tony Ah yeah, esa loca