Sean Paul - Esa Loca (ft. Tony Touch & R.O.B.B)

[Intro: R.O.B.B]
Do you remember Tony from Capicu?
And Caribbean chicks be like papi chu
All you haters out there can't stop me dude
I got niggas out there dem shotta youth
Y'all not ready for R-R-O y'all not ready for Se-an-Paul
Y'all not ready for Tony Toca
Ladies, esa loca

[Verse 1: Tony Touch]
Ay yo good lookin', from DR to Brooklyn
Puerto Rico to Montego do it for my people
Loca aka Mr. suavito
Do what I do like I'm doin' it for me though
Rep for my bredrin that's without question
Pull out the weapon in case they start flexin'
T Touch he bust so stop guessin
I reel up now wheel it up in a session
Rudeboy selecta yeah I'm a get'cha
I'm nice under pressure write a quick lecture
Sean Paul nothin' but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and show 'em who the rudest
You must be kiddin' me, gettin rid of me
Guns'll blast them boys from Tivoli
Or Rema and Jungle where all the killers be
Even in Italy they still consider me
One of the dopest that's 'cause I lasted
The rest is all hopeless nothin' but asses
I'm so focused yet I'm so blasted
(Sean Paul: Dutty Yeah!)
And I'm out son big up all the masses

[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Tell dem all for races say no guy caan try race case
Gwaan stop the progress and a gwaan embrace this
A old rust off magnum me a got hitch upon me waist
Tell me if you no love how the teflon taste
Well I don't need a lawyer 'cause there won't be a case
Forget what you see now your life is at get replaced
I'm the dappa Dutty don inna the biz
I'm about to show you what respect really is
Punk yah no nuttin, yo I know you really think your clever
But you caan stop the style dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever
Yo tell me if you heard of me never dem call me

[Hook: Sean Paul]
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gyallis, man a gangsta man a born herbalist
Unno listen out esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gyallis, man a gangsta man a internationalist
Unno listen out esa loca

[Verse 3: R.O.B.B]
Yo it's the Sosa of rap Dominicans stand up
Kingston Jamaica put your hands up
San Juan Puerto Rico I got my man Touch
My nigga Sean Paul big up big up
It's that R (Dot) O B (Dot) B
In Jamaica we smoke kiki kiki
Ladies we get freaky freaky
I dropped out of school teach me teach me
You Touch my man Tony guns'll blow
And after the party the straight to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul still got the flow
You remember just gimme the light and pass the dro

[Verse 4: Sean Paul]
R.O.B.B. I got my see through straw may we blend up
Weh all who know see through that a me high grade friend up
Man a store quality we all a smoke to the end
With me pal upon me pen up it a inspire me head up
But some bwoy waan disturb man med up
Just through the money weh me spend up dem high go get red up
When dem diss me fi try get me fed up
R.O.B.B. waan fi rise up the led up
Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up
Friends and family dem start get shred up
Just through dem nah hear the words weh me said up
Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call me

[Hook: Sean Paul]
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gyallis, man a gangsta man a born herbalist
Unno listen out esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gyallis, man a gangsta man a internationalist
Unno listen out esa loca

[Outro]
Yeah, easy R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey yuh dun know Tony Toca
A Dutty Yo, esa loca

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