Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti
Got senoritas in Adidas in Spain The Don of San Juan got 'em goin Got in Spanish Harlem holdin they brain In Sao they follow, doin the same for Run since "Sucker M.C.'s" Papi bilingual, sell a single ease think that I'm done, Run don't got no flow? What is you loco? I'm grande gato Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' cats on the same got dough Us cuatro, flow, you don't know? From New York to Puerto Rico (whoa)
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para 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? Goin platinum and that Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac the Don at? I'm at Hollis with the payin homage to the things they accomplished in they teens and I stop throwin them flings Control of the game, I'm right here over the A pot of gold, I already 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 pound (c'mon, go)
[Bo Nitty] Nit' Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot that I up My ice glitter like up All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done up Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper blowed up" So much frost on my wrist my fist froze up A is tryin 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 that you wanna spar now, so baby it's on I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm And this day I hit 'em off I'll have sewn Rich plat', rims chrome, (?) to your dome I entered your home, lick you down, to bone The hit I'm on got Spanish mamis singin my song
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