Yo, you remember Tony Capicu? And Caribbean chicks be papi chu All you haters out there stop me, dude I got niggas out dem shotta you
not ready for the R R O Y'all not ready for Sean not ready for Tony Toca Ladies, esa
Ay yo, good lookin', DR to Brooklyn Puerto Rico to Montego, do it for the aka Mr. Suavito Do I do like I'm doin' it for me though
Rep for my brethren, without question Pull out the in case they start flexin' T Touch, he bust, so stop I weed up now it up in a session
selecta, yeah, I'ma get'cha I'm nice pressure, write a quick lecture Paul nothin' but love soon as I met ya So let's do this and show 'em who the
You must be kiddin' me rid of me blast like them boys in Tivoli Or Rema and jungle where all the 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 focused yet I'm so And I'm out son big up all the
Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan this A old rust off Magnum mi a got hitch mi waist Tell mi if you nuh how di Teflon taste
Well, I don't need a lawyer 'cau there won't be a Forget you see, now your life is get replaced I'm di dappa dutty dung di biz I'm about to show you respect really is
Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you think youre clever But you caan di style dem never Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi Yo, tell mi if you of mi ever
Dem mi the Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born Oonu out, esa loca The Loca, the Tony Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a Oonu listen out, esa
Yo, the Sosa 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
that R dot O, B dot B In Jamaica, we smoke kiki Ladies, we got freaky I dropped out of school, teach me, me
You touch my man Tony, guns'll And after the its straight to the moe My nigga Sean still got the flow You remember just Gimme the light and the dro
R.O.B.B, I got my see through may we blend up Weh all who see through dat a mi high 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 bwoy waan disturb man med up through di money 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
Toca waan fi get dem place bled up Friends and family dem get shred up Just through dem nah di words 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 listen out, esa loca The Dutty Loca, the Toca Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist Oonu out, esa loca
Yeah, easy R.O.B.B straight out of Yuh dun Tony Toca Ah yeah, esa loca