Now you remember Tony from Gapi Goo
and Caribbean chicks be like Papi Chu
All you haters out there can't stop me dude
I got niggas out there, *** shout to you
Y'all not ready for the uh uh oh
Y'all not ready for the shut up, uh
Y'all not ready for Tony, Toca,
ladies
Esa loca,
from DR to Brooklyn
Puerto Rico to Montego
Do it for the people, loca, aka Mrs. Suavito
Do what I do like I'm doing it for me though
Rep for my brethren, that's without question
Pull out the weapon in case they start flexing
T-Touch, he bust so stop guessing
I read up now will it tuck in the session
Blue boy selector, yeah I'ma get ya
I'm nice under pressure, write a quick lecture
Sean Paul nothing but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and show em who the root is
You must be kidding me, getting rid of me?
Guns to blast like them boys in Tivoli
A reamer in jungle where all them killers be
Even in Italy they still consider me One of the dopest,
that's cause I lasted
The rest is all hopeless,
nothing but acids I'm so focused yet I'm so blasted
In your mouth, something got full masses
Tell *** about me places and a guy can't try erase this
Passed up me progress and a go and embrace this
A whole rush of magnum me a very chop on me waist
Tell me if you no love how the Teflon taste Well
I don't need a lawyer cause there won't be a case
Forget what you seen all your life yet to place
I'm the dapper that's the down inna the base
I'm about to show you what respect really is
Bunker no nothing,
yo I know you really think you clever
But you can't stop me style them never,
real push button
Start it to ready for whatever yo Tell
me if you heard of me if I didn't call me
Da da di lo o ka,
da do di tu o ka I'm an a gallist,
I'm an a gangsta,
I'm an a bond herbalist
When I listen out,
es a lo o ka Da da di lo o ka,
da do di tu o ka
I'm an a gallist,
I'm an a gangsta,
I'm an a internationalist
When I listen out, es a lo o ka
Yo Mr. Sosa rap Dominican stand up Kingston Jamaica put your hands up
San Juan,
Puerto Rico I got my man touch My nigga Sean Paul
Big up, big up, it's the R.O.B.B.
In Jamaica we smoke geeky, geeky
Ladies we got freaky,
freaky I dropped out of school
Teach me,
teach me You touch my man Tony,
guns a blow
And after the party,
straight to the mow My nigga Sean Paul still got the flow
You remember just give me the lie and the fast and the throw
I rub it in like I'm a CQ, strawberry blem up
See all who don't know CQ that's a me high grade fennel
Cannot soar quality with y'all a smoke to the end up
Me pad up and me pen up,
it a inspire me head up Some boy want disturb
man med up Just through the money we me spend up,
then I go get fed up And them *** me fi try get me fed up R.O.B.B.
want fi rise up the ladder Tony Tuca want fi get *** face
bled up Friends and family *** start get shred up Just through
them not hear the words we me set up Better *** fed up and
read up and get dead up When *** call me Da da di lo o ka,
da do di tu o ka I'm an a gallist,
I'm an a gangsta,
I'm an a internationalist
I'm an a gallist,
I'm an a gangsta,
I'm an a ban herbalist
When you listen out, it's a lo o ka
Yeah,
it's R.O.B.B.
straight out of Jersey, you don't know Tony Tuca
I don't hear,
it's a lo o ka