Wiki Wiki - Cauty, Lenny Tavárez & Jay Wheeler

I was that little rapper at the party no one ever after But I was a natural, that's my first chapter You was the worst rapper, I was the best rapper Since I could remember though Then I met one with a better flow Never wrote Better than that day I never let that go Gotta get that dough Nah, Wik too intellectual Had to slow it down Let y'all know how I roll around See, I seemed to glow and pound At any fist seen holding out You know I'm 'bout what I wrote about Trust me, you're knowing that When you see my face on stage quoting that I'm going back to Lees and Clyde's I seize the night What I speak, I write I need it like, you need it like Like we need it right? Don't do it for top ten or radio Hope 'fore I drop dead, I save my soul Know I got a hot head, but I'm staying cold I ain't a player but the mayor though Look, ayy Oh, we just gon' chill real quick, let's get it Anyone can talk to Anyone can walk through my block too Ask me any question, y'all can harass me When I travel, I'll be back, B Here's my math, don't ask me Why it's jerz? Ain't got a phone, it's Matt's piece My bad Matt, have to apologize advanced G You my whole campaign team And he saw something in me Thank you for fucking with me Lubansky Damn G, let's get this bank B Don't do it for top ten or radio Hope 'fore I drop dead, I save my soul Know I got a hot head, but I'm staying cold I ain't a player but the mayor though Yeah, I see y'all Nah, it's all good man We got this shit right here Y'all had doubt that I had a chance Took the only route that I can Now we flying in to South of France You can pout man while I dance Cry away while I fly away Another city to annihilate All I gotta do is rhyme today Tell me what time I'm on stage Tell me what time I'm on stage There's some shit that I gotta say Tell me what time I'm on stage Back to the city that I'm raised The mayor faded with a fade and stayed in Everybody's favor Soul made of gold, know that we major Way before The FADER More concerned how I came home, heard my homes was tasered By some pig, over sayer, cop, overseer Shit's over, I'm saying it gotta stop I'm zoned and laser sharp, but I'm here and I know I need you Don't do it for top ten or radio Hope 'fore I drop dead, I save my soul Know I got a hot head, but I'm staying cold I ain't a player but the mayor though

El Dr. Cautiverio Suena el bajo tra Hoy no hay quién la pare Está recién dejá En la discoteca dale duro y tra tra tra Por detrás dice tra tra tra Por detrás y suena tra Hoy no hay quién la pare Está recién dejá En la discoteca está buscando tra Dale duro tra Dale duro tra por detrás y suena tra tra tra (Yo-Yo-Yo-Young Cauty) Estoy puesto pa' que mojes los pantys squeeze Dale bebé si te ando no me ronques de bitchy Yo sé que a veces tú eres media bitchy Pero tú caíste cuando te tire el fichy Pecao', un, dos, tres Los ojitos colorao', ¿qué lo qué? Me bajé, me bajé con la botella de whisky Yo sé que se me ve Esta noche yo estoy suelto baby, tú estás suelta Nos comemos, mañana ni te acuerdas Desde que llegaste estás buscándome la vuelta Y a los que te tiran que mirén pa' que se muerdan Suena el bajo tra Hoy no hay quién la pare Está recién dejá En la discoteca dale duro y tra tra tra Por detrás dice tra tra tra Por detrás y suena tra Hoy no hay quién la pare Está recién dejá En la discoteca está buscando tra Dale duro tra Dale duro tra por detrás y suena tra tra tra Por el centro de la disco soy Shaquille O'Neal Parece que tengo alergia de venvenadril Tú no eres santa ni en esa semana de abril Esto es pa' bellaquear, no te quiero confundir Dámela Tómalo, préndelo, enrolé Ya yo me arrebaté La última vez que me enamoré Me aburrí, la cambié, me dejé Esta noche yo estoy suelto baby, tú estás suelta Nos comemos, mañana ni te acuerdas Desde que llegaste estás buscándome la vuelta Y a los que te tiran que mirén pa' que se muerdan Esta noche yo estoy suelto baby, tú estás suelta Nos comemos, mañana ni te acuerdas Desde que llegaste estás buscándome la vuelta Y a los que te tiran que mirén pa' que se muerdan Suena el bajo tra Hoy no hay quién la pare Está recién dejá En la discoteca dale duro y tra tra tra Por detrás dice tra tra tra Por detrás y suena tra Hoy no hay quién la pare Está recién dejá En la discoteca está buscando tra Dale duro tra Dale duro tra tra tra tra tra Young Cauty, Cauty, Cauty El Dr. Cautiverio, yeah yeah Yizus Piccolo Como suena bo' Como suena bo'