(feat. Tony Touch & R.O.B.B.)    [Intro: R.O.B.B.]  Yo you remember Tony from Capicu?  And carribean chicks be like papi chu  All you haters out there can't stop me dude  I got niggas out there dem shotta you  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    [Tony Touch (Sean Paul)]  Ay yo good lookin, from D.R. to Brooklyn  Puerto Rico to Montego do it for the people  Toca aka Mr. Suavito  Do what I do like I'm doin it for me though  Rep for my bredren that's without question  Pull out the weapon in case they start flexin  T. Touch he bust so stop guessin  I weed up now wheel it up in a session  Rudebwoy 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 like them boys in 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  (Dutty Yeah!)  And I'm out son big up all the masses    [Sean Paul]  Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race case  Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this  A old rust off magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist  Tell mi if you nuh love how di teflon taste  Well I don't need a lawyer cause there won't be a case  Forget what you see now your life is get replaced  I'm di dappa Dutty dung inna di biz  I'm about to show you what respect really is  Punk yah nuh nuttin, yo I know you really think your clever  But you caan stop di style dem never  Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever  Yo tell mi if you heard of mi never dem call mi    [Cho: Sean Paul]  The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca  Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist  Oonu listen out, Esa Loca  The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca  Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist  Oonu listen out, Esa Loca    [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 got 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    [Sean Paul]  R.O.B.B. I got my see through straw may we blend up  Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade friend up  Man a store quality we all a smoke to di end up  Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi head up  But some bwoy waan disturb man med up  Just through di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up  When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up  R.O.B.B. waan fi rise up di led up  Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up  Friends and family dem start get shred up  Just through dem nah hear di words weh mi said up  Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi    [Cho: Sean Paul]  The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca  Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist  Oonu listen out, Esa Loca  The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca  Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist  Oonu listen out, Esa Loca    [Outro: Sean Paul]  Yeah  Easy R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey yuh dun know Tony Toca  A Dutty Yeah, Esa Loca