Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti
Got senoritas in over in Spain The Don of San Juan got 'em insane Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin they In Sao they follow, doin the same for Run since "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 gato pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' on the same track got dough Us cuatro, lock flow, you don't From New City to Puerto Rico (whoa)
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti You got my burnin.. Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti You got my burnin..
[Fat Uhh, uhh What's goin on black? Goin platinum and beyond Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis the kings payin homage to the things they accomplished in they teens and I stop throwin them flings Control of the game, I'm right here the rain 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 tell from the way I that sucker MC's is who I Create in a rhyme is in formation Or why I made a rap creation 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 pound (c'mon, go)
[Bo Nitty] Nit' Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot I rolled up My ice glitter like up All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay up" So much frost on my wrist look my froze up A photographer is to get a little close up Why cause I'm a star Buy out the bar now? Or I press one button, start up my car I heard that you wanna now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip shows the day that I'm gone And day I hit 'em off I'll have America sewn Rich plat', chrome, spin (?) to your dome I entered your home, you down, strictly to bone The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis singin my
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