| Get up, wake up, open your eyes
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| Take up, Puerto Rican judo class (Puerto Rican Judo) x3
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| That’s, the only alternative that, you have to pass
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| Living the sidelines
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| Giving the guidelines
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| That’s, Puerto Rican judo
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| Go ahead go ahead and dance around
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| Flip my fixed frown
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| Fuck with my sounds
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| Taste my nouns
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| Hold it down down
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| Don’t cuff the mic nor bitch you clown
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| Throw it the lost 'n' found
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| Ready for tomorrow and i’ma make it now
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| Lungs are loud loud
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| Let’s taste lips we could make it raw
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| Came to feed you saw you starved
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| Eat to the early morning
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| Thru noon 'n' night till dawn
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| Three six five and a full year round
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| 'Till the bum is bound by al
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| When the charts are fouled
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| When the crowds go wild
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| (Wiki)
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| How did I land? |
| Right in this land
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| Man-hat-tan
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| Right were you stand damn
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| And damn
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| Right were you stand
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| Heard some talk that shorty got a man
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| Trying to foil my plan
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| Cooking up the oil in the pan
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| Fed me from your hand
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| (Wavy Spice)
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| Butter por-rican
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| From like boriquen
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| And i see you want my hand
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| Killing me softly with the taste of the old e
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| Sharing your 40's with a song that you told me
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| Holy, you and I
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| You don’t even like my peach thighs
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| You just look me in my eyes
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| (Wiki)
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| Brown girl, white boy
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| Tan soul, tangled
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| Mouth mangled
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| But the ralph dangles
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| Off everything from my stache to my ankles
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| You trying figure out what’s Pat’s angle
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| Just trying to rap with an angel
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| Tell me I’m able
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| Tell me I’m able
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| (Wavy Spice)
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| See that Puerto Rican Judo
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| Hanging off your culo
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| Papi chulo
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| Want you as
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| The pain in my culo
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| See me when I’m spitting and I’m always going duro
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| You bring out the best in me
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| Everything you say manifests in me
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| And I got something for you patty
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| Be your Puerto Rican misses
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| Cook you up sofrito and cover you in kisses
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| (Wiki)
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| How you look at me like that?
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| When I got no teeth
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| Even the folk on my own street
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| Look at me phony
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| You hold me like you know me
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| Hold you like you holy
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| Watch you like you’re posing
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| You and me going be
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| You and me going be
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| Nap time till the sun come up
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| Rap time till the sun go down
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| Halftime and you know it’s going down
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| You and me know it’s now
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| Time to get wild
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| Hold you tight while you kiss my brow
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| Know you nice and wish you well
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| Even if you kick me down
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| Kick pow boom hiya
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| Wavy go the moves to make you go fire
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| Marvel off the top with the street fighter style
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| Like to keep it funky with the boom bap style
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| Year of the monkey with the shaolin crown
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| Step into the match it’s about to go down
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| Wang chung, hong kong phooey
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| Boricua samurai, sooky sooky |