Yo, you remember Tony Capicu? And carribean be like papi chu All you haters out there can't me dude I got niggas out there dem you
Y'all not for R R O Y'all not ready for Sean not ready for Tony Toca Ladies, esa
Ay yo lookin', from D.R. to Brooklyn Rico to Montego do it for the people Toca aka Mr. Do what I do like I'm doin it for me
Rep for my bredren that's without Pull out the in case they start flexin' T.Touch he bust so guessin' I up now wheel it up in a session
selecta yeah I'm a get'cha I'm nice pressure write a quick lecture Paul nothin' but love 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 like boys in Tivoli Or and Jungle where all the killers be Even in Italy still consider me
One of the dopest cause I lasted The rest is all nothin' but asses I'm so focused yet I'm so (Dutty, yeah) And I'm out son, big up all the
Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy try race case Gwaan stop di and a gwaan embrace this A old rust off magnum mi a got upon mi waist Tell mi if you nuh love how di taste
Well, I don't need a lawyer 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 to show you what respect really is
yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think your clever But you can stop di style dem Real button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever Yo tell mi if you of mi never dem call mi
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist Oonu listen out, Esa The Dutty Loca, the Tony Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a Oonu listen out, Esa
Yo, it's the of rap Dominicans stand up Kingston put your hands up San Juan Puerto Rico I got my man My Sean 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 after the party the to the moe My nigga Paul still got the flow You just gimme the light and pass the dro
R.O.B.B. I got my see through straw may we up Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade 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 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 dem nah hear di words weh mi said up dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi
The Dutty Loca, the 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, R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey Yuh dun Tony Toca A Dutty Yeah, Esa