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Oh daddy, you know, I have a fever for you
Got senoritas in Adidas over in Spain
The Don of San Juan got 'em goin' insane
Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holding their brain
In Sao Paolo they follow, do the same
Admiration for Run since 'Sucker M.C.'s'
Bilingual daddy, sell a single with ease
Why'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no flow?
What is you crazy? I'm big cat pa-po
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' cats on the same track got dough
Us four, lock flow, you don't know?
From New York City to Puerto Rico (whoa)
Oh daddy, you know, I have a fever for you
You got my fire burnin...
Oh daddy, you know, I have a fever for you
You got my fire burnin...
What's going 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 their 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
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 recognized
Within this city as a funky sound
And to those who try to put me down
My DJ has jams, by the pound (c'mon, let's go)
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's done grown up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay blown up'
So much frost on my wrist look my fist freeze up
A photographer is trying 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 want to 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', chrome rims, spin (?) to your dome
I entered your home, lick you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mami's singin' my song
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