So, yo, go for what you know It gon' look something like thisMic check, no one affect Sucka still comin' shortThat's why I'm callin' order in the court It looks like a lot of suckas gotta learnthe hard way It doesn't pay when you're tappin' with myDJ Back and forth, up and down, on the flyA Latin's in the house, so yo, move your butt and strutTurn up what I call a Latin's on a rampage *** the lights, throw the carpet on the stageMy man, now I can talk about him all night longYo, yo But at this time I introduce5, 4, 3, 2, 1Turn up the radio, punk *** a pen, take notesI'm not one to brag, but this here's dope Straight from the W, boy, step backBecause I got the master of a disco snake Yeah, a Latin, he's on a rampage for daysThe last sucka played brave, winded up, gettin' slayedThis to the rhythm, like something hit him He's like venom, that's why you suckas can'tget rid of him My man, bunch of punks like dried-out snailsYo, yo, Alan, how hard are ya?Hard as it is here Homeboy, now how you feel about punks on yourjocks?The way I feel now, I just got to rock it A Latin, rock the houseIt ain't a mystery that everything is got to beYeah, up and down and all around, across thetaHands start to bleed as if the table was a graterWithout hesitation, here's the taste of demonstrationHow we got to stand in ovation?Straight from low-pro, we ready to attack Yo, yo, A Latin, hit him with a funky slap1, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 1 1, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 11, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 1 Yo, yo, A Latin, I wanna know, man, what orderdo you cut these suckas up?1, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 1 1, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 11, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 1 1, 2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 1A Latin's in the house, cold, ripping it upSure enough, the more you bust him, the more you hear him cutHe's on a ram taste, brace yourself and get stableFor the king of the cuts on two turntablesSuckas, how can you hang upon stage when your DJ cuss like he's off the yellow page?When the scratch, when the record, when the crowd do applaudRun a posse on your cover so you can look hardTrunks, you're looking pitiful, A Latin is originalEast coast, west coast, count the south centralIt doesn't matter, A Latin's on the cutAnd the dubber's on the side to make you move your buttA Latin, show them something new for those who don't know youYou want a fresh style, let me show youWhat can I say but A Latin breaks iller than ill, yoHe's a top-ranked chief, on the wheels of sixScenes everywhere we go, A Latin's ripping it upYou know what? When he cuts, girls move their buttsA Latin, I'ma let you go solo, broSo you can show what it means to be down with low phoneYo, give me something funky, something bound to sellLet's show these party people what happens when youWhat can I say but A Latin breaks iller than ill, yoHe's a top-ranked chief, on the wheels of sixScenes everywhere we go, A Latin's ripping it upYou know what? When he cuts, girls move their buttsA Latin, I'ma let you go solo, broSo you can show what it means to be down with low phoneYo, give me something funky, something bound to sellLet's show these party people what happens when youYo, give me something funky, something bound to sellYo, give me something funky, something bound to sellWhat can I say but A Latin breaks iller than ill, yoHe's a top-ranked chief, on the wheels of sixScenes everywhere we go, A Latin's ripping it upYou know what? When he cuts, girls move their buttsA Latin, I'ma let you go solo, broSo you can show what it means to be down with low phoneYo, give me something funky, something bound to sellLet's show these party people what happens when youWhat can I say but A Latin breaks iller than ill, yoWhat can I say but A Latin breaks iller than ill, yo