Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti
Got senoritas in Adidas in Spain The Don of San got 'em goin insane Got chicks in Spanish Harlem they brain In Sao Paolo they follow, the same Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a with ease Y'all think I'm done, Run don't got no flow? What is you loco? I'm grande pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' on the same track got dough Us cuatro, flow, you don't know? From New York to Puerto Rico (whoa)
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti You got my burnin.. Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti You got my burnin..
[Fat Uhh, uhh What's goin on black? platinum and beyond that Layin down the format, on that Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis with the kings payin homage to the they accomplished in they teens and I never stop them flings Control of the game, I'm right here over the A human pot of gold, I had a lot of flow Ready to rock steady Run and make a lot of dough
[D.M.C.] You might from the way I talk that sucker is who I stalk Create in a rhyme is in formation Or why I made such a rap That is bound, to be within this city as a funky And to those that try to put me My DJ has jams, by the (c'mon, let's go)
[Bo Nitty] Skaggs Aiyyo I up, in the spot that I rolled up My ice glitter like up All the like, "Look at Bo, he done growed up Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper blowed up" So much on my wrist look my fist froze up A photographer is to get a little close up Why cause I'm a now? Buy out the bar now? Or I press one button, start up my car I heard that you spar now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip shows the day that I'm gone And this day I hit 'em off have America sewn Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to dome I entered your home, lick you down, strictly to The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis singin my
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