Lyrics:
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
gon' go
Na na not Puerto Rican
But I like mangoes
So smooth on da dance flo
When you see me comin'
I'm runnin' it like a game show
You ain't kno'?
To the Puerto Rican girls
To the stewardesses flying around the world
I never heard a Puerto Rican flow like how Pun had flow
Livin’ on Avenue D
Ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
Had my share of beauty, wine & song
Artists and landlords at war
Can’t afford the rent no more
[Chorus:]
Cuban girls Cuban girls
Puerto Rican girls Puerto Rican girls
Mexican girls Mexican girls
Spanish girls Spanish girls
I like 'em
We are the artists
We are the artists
Picasso Da Vinci Cezanne
Rembrandt Velazquez Kandinsky
Monet Michelangelo Van Eyck
Turner Durer Caravaggio
We
ever had an artist wanna spray us
'Cause when they do the fuckin' work, they know we pay up
And I see the labels getting set to bust
'Cause them
[Big Punisher]
Tired and relieved 'cause he alone?
We ain't got Artist of the Year, Rhyme of the Year
Grammy nominations 'cause we're fat
Of cornbeef floating in beer, and he says...
Fucking puerto rican dope dealing punk
Get your shit brown ass out of here yeah
He says fucking puerto rican
(You ain't got no wins in mi casa, yeah)
(Puerto Rico, oh)
If you're Puerto Rican and you know it clap your hands
If you're Puerto Rican and you
(You ain't got no wins in mi casa, yeah)
(Puerto Rico, oh)
If you're Puerto Rican and you know it clap your hands
If you're Puerto Rican and you
trophy wives
Applause, applause, no, wait, wait
Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make
It seems the artists these days are not who you
What are you looking for?
Hey I've been mistaken for Puerto Rican,
But you girl don't speak a lick of Spanish...
Just enjoy the music
I still remember the first time
That I ever turned my boombox on
I just lay back and unwind
Whenever I turn my boombox on
Now who's that Puerto Rican
La da da da da da
La da da da da da
Ahh
You can put them on the cover of a magazine
The finest woman you'll ever see
It would be my fantasy
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
trophy wives
Applause, applause, no, wait, wait
Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make
It seems the artists these days are not who you
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