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[Intro: R.O.B.B]
Do you remember Tony from Capicu?
And carribean chicks be like papi chu
All you haters out there can t stop me dude
I got niggas out there dem shotta yute
Y all not ready for R-R-O y all not ready for Se-an-Paul
Y all not ready for Tony Toca
Ladies, esa loca

[Verse 1: Tony Touch]
Ay yo good lookin, from DR to Brooklyn
Puerto Rico to Montego do it for my people
Loca aka Mr. suavito
Do what I do like I m doin it for me though
Rep for my bredrin that s without question
Pull out the weopen incase they start flexin
T Touch he bust so stop guessin
I reel up now wheel it up in a session
Rudeboy selecta yeah I m a get cha
I m nice under pressure write a quick lecture
Sean Paul nothin but love soon as I met ya
So let s do this and show em who the rudest
You must be kiddin me, gettin rid of me
Guns ll blast them boys from Tivoli
Or Rema and Jungle where all the killers be
Even in Italy they still consider me
One of the deepest that s cause I lasted
The rest is all hopeless nothin but asses
I m so focused yet I m so blasted
(Sean Paul: Dutty Yo!)
And I m out son big up all the masses

[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race case
Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this
A old rust off magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist
Tell mi if you nuh love how di teflon taste
Well I don t need a lawyer cause there won t be a case
Forget what you see now your life is at get replaced
I m di dappa Dutty inna di biz
I m about to show you what respect really is
Punk yah nuh nuttin, yo I know you really think your clever
But you caan stop di style dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever
Yo tell mi if you heard of mi never dem call mi

[Chorus: Sean Paul]
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta man a born herbalist
Oonu listen out esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta man a internationalist
Oonu listen out esa loca

[Verse 3: R.O.B.B]
Yo it s the Sosa of rap Dominicans 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 that R (Dot) O B (Dot) B
In Jamaica we smoke kiki kiki
Ladies we get freaky freaky
I dropped out of school teach me teach me
You Touch my man Tony guns ll blow
And after the party the straight to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul still got the flow
You remember just gimme the light and pass the dro

[Verse 4: Sean Paul]
R.O.B.B. I got my see through straw may we blend up
Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade friend up
Man a store quality we all a smoke to di end
Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi head up
But some bwoy waan disturb man med up
Just through di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up
When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B. waan fi rise up di led up
Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up
Friends and family dem start get shred up
Just through dem nah hear di words weh mi said up
Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi

[Chorus: Sean Paul]
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta man a born herbalist
Oonu listen out esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta man a internationalist
Oonu listen out esa loca

[Outro]
Yeah, easy R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey yuh dun know Tony Toca
A Dutty Yo, esa loca

Turn the page and its the scoop of the century
Don t wanna be L Seven I had enough of this
This is brainwash and this is a clue
To the stars who fooled you
Tell me why you cant explain
You re only looking...

Non siamo mica nati ricchi noi
ci alziamo presto la mattina e poi
siamo distratti un po
e stretti nel metr?
e quando torni a casa tardi tu
mi dici sempre che non reggi pi?
e non vuoi pi? parlare
e io che inizio a bere.
La convivenza che ci ha dato s?
la nostra storia ? consumata...

You won t admit you love me.
And so how am I ever to know?
You only tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

A million times I ask you,
And then I ask you over again.
You only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

Je serais a lui

J ai vu le jour à l ombre des barreaux
Fille d assassin je suis née condamnée
Les fées m avaient tourné le dos
Là d où je viens je n ai rien à garder
J ai vu le jour incrustré sur ma peau
Je ne suis plus qu un nom à effacer

Alors d accord...

Nugget

Ok
Alright
Uh-huh
This one
This one
This one
Heads of state who ride and wrangle
Who look at your face from more than one angle
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpening knives through Chicken McNuggets...
Now,...