| Aroz con pollo
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| Cafe con leche
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Um, check)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yo)
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| Ain’t nothin'
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| Changed but the weather, you can say whatever
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| Ask around, man, I been in this game forever
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| Cause I rep my peeps like Shay Guevera
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| And I bring it to geeks that claim they better
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| Trendsetter
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| Known to rock a party
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| And drop a little jewel like Robert Marley
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| Original like Atari, I’m sorry
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| But dudes ain’t messing with T, cause they hardly
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| Got they feet wet, me, I get respect
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| East, west, they be like, «He's fresh»
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| Prende lo
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| Y quitate tu par ponerme yo
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| Yeah
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| I’m knockin' crews, out they shoes
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| O.G. |
| holmes pay lots of dues
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| Stayed on my grind, making lots of moves
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| Now I’m buyin' out the bar in Barbalos
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| Que tu quieres, hun?
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| Dimelo
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| Que tu quieres, what?
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| Dimelo
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| Que tu quieres, ma?
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| Dimelo
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| Que tu quieres, hun?
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| Dimelo
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| Un palo
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| Un trago
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| Aqui, yo quiero un trago
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| Un palo
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| Un trago
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| Aqui, llego el caballo
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| Lo que me va a dar, que me lo den en vida
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| Mr. Capicu
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| With another heater
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| You know how we do
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| Straight mantequia
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| Up in your spot with the big drum beater
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| Ay bendito, live from New York City
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| Slash Puerto Rico
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| Fresh off a plane from London, he throw
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| Nothin' but that when I bust my free throw
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| You know what it is
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| And what’s best of all, there’s more to give
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| The rest of y’all better call it quits
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| Cause I tear the roof off at all the gigs (Say word)
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| Crazy bum, since 80, um
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| I do what I do, get the ladies strung
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| Make the track real raw when I lay the drums
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| Now give it up for the greatest one
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| Repeat Chorus
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| I be in the zone like Nina Simone (Tone Touch)
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| In the league of my own, so leave it alone
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| Never caught up, in the heat of the mom'
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| On the run, eating like N.O.R.E. |
| or Capone
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| And I’m known
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| To hold my own weight
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| Like Kid Capri
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| Doing me in control of my own fate
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| And some of 'em gon' love it
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| Most is gon' hate
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| But I’m a keep shuttin' 'em down like all day
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| No foreplay, I go straight to the gut
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| Catch me on the road, tryin' to make me a buck
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| See, a lot of these rappers is fakin' the funk
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| So I handle my biz, now I’m breakin' em up
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| Who?
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| Your favorite-DJ's favorite DJ
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| Tape’s on eBay, live from BK
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| He say, she say, mobo chinche
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| Don’t do as we do, do as we say
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| Repeat Chorus |