Yo, you remember from Capicu? And chicks be like papi chu All you haters out there stop me, dude I got out there dem shotta you
not ready for the R R O Y'all not for Sean Paul not ready for Tony Toca Ladies, esa
Ay yo, good lookin', from DR to Puerto to Montego, do it for the people aka Mr. Suavito Do what I do I'm doin' it for me though
Rep for my brethren, that's question Pull out the in case they start flexin' T Touch, he bust, so guessin' I weed up now wheel it up in a
Rudebwoy selecta, yeah, get'cha I'm nice under pressure, write a lecture Sean Paul but love soon as I met ya So do this and show 'em who the rudest
You must be me gettin' rid of me Guns'll blast like them boys in Or Rema and jungle where all the be Even in Italy they consider me
One of the dopest 'cause I lasted The rest is all hopeless nothin' but I'm so focused yet I'm so And I'm out son big up all the
Tell dem all for seh nuh guy caan try race case stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this A old off Magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist mi if you nuh love how di Teflon taste
Well, I don't need a 'cau there won't be a case what you see, now your life is get replaced I'm di dutty dung inna di biz I'm about to show you what respect is
Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really youre clever But you caan stop di style dem push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever Yo, tell mi if you of mi ever
Dem call mi the Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born Oonu out, esa loca The Dutty Loca, the Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a Oonu out, esa loca
Yo, it's the Sosa of rap, stand up Kingston, put your hands up San Juan, Rico, I got my man Touch My nigga, Paul, big up, big up
It's R dot O, B dot B In Jamaica, we kiki kiki Ladies, we got freaky I dropped out of school, 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 just Gimme the light and pass the dro
R.O.B.B, I got my see through may we blend up Weh all who know see dat a mi high grade friend up Man a quality we all a smoke to di end up Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi up
But some waan disturb man med up Just through di weh mi spend up dem high go get red up When dem 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 start get up Just through dem nah hear di weh mi said up Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem mi
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a listen out, esa loca The Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born Oonu listen out, esa
Yeah, R.O.B.B straight out of Jersey Yuh dun know Tony Ah yeah, esa loca