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Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tony Touch
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
D. Shire
Songwriter:in
J.A. Hernandez
Songwriter:in
R. Gonzalez
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tony Touch
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Sebastian Serrano
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Letras
Okay, Tony
Listen to me
See those two guys over there?
Those are the Diaz Brothers
They got the biggest distribution of mixtapes
From New York all the way to Tucson, Arizona
You know anything, don't fuck with them Tony
They will stick you underneath the fucking ground
Hey, hey fuck the Diaz brothers, huh?
I bury those motherfuckers
Who the fuck is the Diaz Brothers?
You come and step to me? Hey, fuck you
If you, if you, wanna know, wanna know
A little story, about the two, hu
Well let me tell you
We're the Diaz Brothers, bitch
And we doin' this just for you, what? Yo-yo
Said we doin' this just for you, what? Uh-uh
Said we doin' it, yeah we doin' it
Well it's the rap Tito Fuente, mirame de frente
Represent my people, 'ju know mi gente
Yeah, everyday all day, para siempre
Diaz Brothers, stay caliente
Hot to death, when me and Wop rock the set
B.K. to B.X. straight lockin' it, yeah
All y'all other DJ's be poppin' shit
But when we come around the way, I do the opposite
What's the deal with all that hypocrisy?
On the real y'all need to stop jockin' we
Like KRS-One, here's
My philosophy
Settin' it off, with my monopoly
If it ain't over, it's about to be
And it damn sure ain't nothing stoppin' me
Sangalo, toca, cantalo
Criminal, tremendo escandalo, what?
Okay Tony, you're going too far now
These motherfuckers will kill you
They'll cut off your fuckin' testicles
And shove it up your fuckin' ass
Fuck that, come on. You want a war?
You fuckin' with Pain in Da Ass
You're fuckin' with the best motherfucker
I'll stick your fuckin' head up your fuckin' ass
Then I'll molest your fuckin' kids
Fuck you
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
On some Prodigy shit, chain drop to my dick
No chokers, exotic shit swingin' like Sosa
At the Copa, with Tone Toca, opposite of sob-ah
Lots of Henny-lo and Coca-Cola
Blend tape hoe glock tre eight blowers
Heavyweight holders, got every state sewed up
**** broke? Nah, pockets Al Roker
Budget like Trinidad and De La Hoya
September 18th, Mixtape Kingz walk up in the ring
Grey minks, turntables hangin' on links
Poli' with chinks, the main attaction
Wally's dyed pink
Shirt matchin', thug fashion, thug passion
Compliments of Don King, it's a Don thing
Fuck a drink, still schemeing on that charm king
Chill son, put away the toast, make a toast
To the hated most Puerto Rican Rae' and Ghost
Wop and Tone never leavin' the hoes alone
And all the hoes never leavin' us alone
And Wop and Tone never leavin' the chrome at home
In case we gotta put four up in your dome
Take this fuckin' shit
You know why the fuckin' people love me?
Cause I'm fuckin' real
I tell you what the fuck's on my mind, okay
Okay
It's the Return of the Jedi
Now tell me who the hell said I
Couldn't bring it to any boriqua tierras
From L.A. back to N.Y. on the red eye
Toca, holdin' it down on the M-I
The M.O. used to be, listen to my demo
All dem vogue now with no problemo
Before I do a show, have my dinero
I'm talkin' to all you pendejos
Yo, yo-yo
My rhymes get spit like a gajo
My nines get the clips with the hollows
Five carat chips in my Movado
Doo Wop, spic half Cubano
Who copped six and used to have the milano
Who got your main chain vicked at the Apollo
Where Eric B. and Rakim would, follow the leader
Many nights got my dick swallowed at the Fever
By any white, black or Pediqua
Maria, Chiniqua
Had 'em all player, fucked 'em and played 'em
You loved 'em and date 'em
Gave 'em an ultimatum
Talk about that kid Wop, I hate him
So cut him off or I'ma blaze him
Brother your soft
Bah, bah, bah
You come and step to me? Hey fuck you
Those guys they fuckin' talk too much
All they concerned about is fuckin' pussy and drinking
The booze, and the coochie
I got those guys fuckin' soft man
They can't fuck with me
I'll bury those fuckin cock-a-roaches
Fuck you motherfucker, I don't give a fuck
Written by: D. Shire, J.A. Hernandez, R. Gonzalez
