Ay Papi(feat Bo Skaggs Nitty Fat Joe Lyrics

Ay Papi(feat Bo Skaggs Nitty Fat Joe lyrics

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo (??)

 

 [Run]

 Got senoritas in Adidas over in Spain

 The Don of San Juan got 'em goin insane

 Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin they brain

 In Sao Paolo they follow, doin the same

 Admiration for Run since "Sucker M.C.'s"

 Papi bilingual, sell a single with ease

 Y'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no flow?

 What is you loco?  I'm grande gato pa-po

 Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe

 Fo' cats on the same track got dough

 Us cuatro, lock flow, you don't know?

 From New York City to Puerto Rico (whoa)

 

 [Chorus]

 Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo (??)

 You got my fire burnin..

 Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo (??)

 You got my fire burnin..

 

 [Fat Joe]

 Uhh, uhh

 What's goin on black?  Goin platinum and beyond that

 Layin down the format, sippin on that Cognac

 Where the Don at?

 I'm at Hollis with the kings payin homage to the things

 they accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin them flings

 Control of the game, I'm right here over the rain

 A human pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow

 Ready to rock steady with Run and make a lot of dough

 

 [D.M.C.]

 You might tell from the way I talk

 that sucker MC's is who I stalk

 Create in a rhyme that is in formation

 Or why I made such a rap creation

 That is bound, to be reknowned

 within this city as a funky sound

 And to those that try to put me down

 My DJ has jams, by the pound (c'mon, let's go)

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Bo Skaggs Nitty]

 Skaggs Nit'

 Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot that I rolled up

 My ice glitter like hold up

 All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done growed up

 Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay blowed up"

 So much frost on my wrist look my fist froze up

 A photographer is tryin to get a little close up

 Why cause I'm a star now?  Buy out the bar now?

 Or I press one button, start up my car now?

 I heard that you wanna spar now, so baby it's on

 I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm gone

 And this day I hit 'em off I'll have America sewn

 Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your dome

 I entered your home, lick you down, strictly to bone

 The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis singin my song

 

 [Chorus - 1.5X]