Yo, you remember Tony Capicu? And chicks be like papi chu All you out there can't stop me, dude I got niggas out dem shotta you
not ready 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 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 stop 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 must be me gettin' rid of me blast like them boys in Tivoli Or Rema and where all the killers be Even in Italy still consider me
One of the dopest that's 'cause I The is all hopeless nothin' but asses I'm so focused yet I'm so And I'm out son big up all the
Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy try race case Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan embrace A old rust off mi a got hitch upon mi waist Tell mi if you nuh love how di taste
Well, I don't need a 'cau there won't be a case Forget what you see, now your is get replaced I'm di dappa dutty inna di biz I'm to show you what respect really is
Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think youre But you caan stop di style dem 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 Sosa of rap, Dominicans 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 out of school, teach me, teach me
You my man Tony, guns'll blow And the party its straight to the moe My Sean Paul still got the flow 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 through dat a mi high grade up Man a store we all a smoke 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 spend up dem go get red up dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up R.O.B.B fi rise up di led up
Tony waan fi get dem place bled up and family dem start get shred up Just dem nah hear di words 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 Loca, the Tony Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born Oonu listen out, esa
Yeah, easy R.O.B.B out of Jersey Yuh dun know Tony Ah yeah, esa loca