Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti
Got senoritas in Adidas over in The Don of San Juan got 'em insane Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin brain In Sao Paolo they follow, the same Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single ease Y'all think that I'm done, Run got no flow? What is you loco? I'm gato pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' cats on the same 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 fiebre ti You got my burnin..
Joe] Uhh, uhh What's goin on black? Goin platinum and that Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis with the kings payin homage to the they accomplished in they and I never stop throwin them flings Control of the game, I'm here over the rain A human pot of gold, I had a lot of flow Ready to rock steady with Run and make a lot of
[D.M.C.] You might tell the way I talk that sucker MC's is who I Create in a rhyme is in formation Or why I such a rap creation That is bound, to be this city as a funky sound And to those that try to put me My DJ has jams, by the (c'mon, let's go)
[Bo Nitty] Nit' Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot I rolled up My ice like hold up All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up he the bomb, bet his beeper stay blowed up" So frost on my wrist look my fist froze up A photographer is to get a little close up Why cause I'm a star now? Buy out the bar Or I press one button, up my car now? I heard that you wanna spar now, so it's on I flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm gone And day I hit 'em off I'll have America sewn Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your I entered your home, you down, strictly to bone The hit that I'm on got mamis singin my song
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