[Intro: R.O.B.B]   Do 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 yute   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 weopen incase 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 deepest 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 Yo!)   And I'm out son big up all the masses   [Verse 2: 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 at get replaced   I'm di dappa Dutty 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   [Chorus: 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   [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 dat a mi high grade friend up   Man a store quality we all a smoke to di end   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   [Chorus: 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   [Outro]   Yeah, easy R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey yuh dun know Tony Toca   A Dutty Yo, esa loca