Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para 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, doin the Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single with Y'all that 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, lock flow, you 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 para ti You got my burnin..
Joe] Uhh, uhh What's goin on black? platinum and beyond that Layin down the format, sippin on that the Don at? I'm at Hollis the kings payin homage to the things they in they teens and I never stop throwin them flings of the game, I'm right 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 from the way I talk that MC's is who I stalk Create in a rhyme is in formation Or why I made such a rap is bound, to be reknowned within this city as a sound And to those that try to put me My DJ has jams, by the (c'mon, let's go)
[Bo Nitty] Skaggs Aiyyo I rolled up, in the that I rolled up My ice glitter hold up All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done up Thinks he the bomb, bet his stay blowed up" So much frost on my wrist look my froze up A photographer is tryin to get a close up Why I'm a star now? Buy out the bar now? Or I one button, start up my car now? I heard you wanna spar now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip 'til the day that I'm gone And this day I hit 'em off I'll have America Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to dome I your home, lick you down, strictly to bone The hit that I'm on got Spanish singin my song
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