Friday, July 18, 2008

RUN-D. M.C. lyrics - Ay Papi



Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning

Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning



Got senoritas and Adidas over in Spain

The Don in San Juan, Got 'em going insane

Got chicks in Spanish Harlem pulling their brain

In San Paolo they follow, doing the same

Admiration for Run since sucker MCs

Papi, bilingual, selling singles with ease

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

What is you loco? I'm grande gato, papo

Run and Bo, DMC and Fat Joe

Four cats on the same track got dough

Us quatro got flow you don't know

From New York city to Puerto Rico



Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning

Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning



What's going on black? Going platinum and beyond that

Laying down the format, sipping on that

Cognac, where the Don at?

I'm in Hollis with the kings

Payin' homage to the things

They Accomplished in their teens,

And I never stop throwing the flame, controlling the game

I'm right here over the rain(bow)

And found a pot of gold

I already had a lot of flow

Ready to rock steady, we're runnin' make a lot of dough



[DMC]

You might tell from the way I talk

That sucker MCs is who I stalk

Creating a rhyme that is information

Or why I make such a rap creation

That is bound, to be renowned

Within this city as a funky sound

And to those that try to put me down

My DJ has jams by the pound



Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning

Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning



Hey yo I rolled up in the spot then I roved up

My ice bending like "hold up"

All the chickens like: look at Bo

You be grown up, think he the bomb

With his beeper stayed blowed up

So with frost on my wrist look my fists froze up

The photographer is trying to get a little close up

Why? Cause I'm a star now?

Buy at 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 spent flows

Ripped shows to the day that I'm gone

And this here hit, I'm gonna have America's soul

Cris Pack, Run's cloth pair, it's good to see ya go

I entered your home, let you down, should be a ball

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



Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning

Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning

Ay papi, Tu sabes, Yo tengo fiebre para ti

You got my fire burning


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