Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti
Got senoritas in Adidas in Spain The Don of San Juan got 'em insane Got in Spanish Harlem holdin they brain In Sao they follow, doin the same Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single with Y'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no What is you loco? I'm gato pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' cats on the track got dough Us cuatro, flow, you don't know? New York City 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? Goin platinum and that Layin down the format, sippin on Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis the kings payin homage to the things they accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin 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 with Run and make a lot of
[D.M.C.] You might tell from the way I that MC's is who I stalk in a rhyme that is in formation Or why I made a rap creation is bound, to be reknowned within 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 up, in the spot that I rolled up My ice glitter like up All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done up Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay up" So much frost on my look my fist froze up A is tryin to get a little close up Why cause I'm a now? Buy out the bar now? Or I press one button, up my car now? I heard that you wanna now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day I'm gone And this day I hit 'em off have America sewn plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your dome I entered your home, lick you down, strictly to The hit that I'm on got Spanish singin my song
- 1.5X