PA

Lyrics

[Intro: Bodega Bamz & Placido de la Rosa] Alright, so you gonna talk right into this microphone, okay? You're gonna talk Now? Go ahead Hello, my name's Placido de la Rosa I am sixty-one years old I came to this country in 1979 illegally Um, I work very hard all my life I told my son, "I go down, and they go up" This album is dedicated to all proud and powerful people From my son, Bodega Bamz, Tanboys [Chant] P.A.P.I, PAPI, P.A.P.I, PAPI P.A.P.I, PAPI, P.A.P.I, PAPI P.A.P.I, PAPI, P.A.P.I, PAPI P.A.P.I, PAPI, P.A.P.I, PAPI Make some fuckin' noise in this bitch, yo [Verse 1] Yo, that's you in that all black hummer, Pa That's you that they callin' young gunner, Pa Won't snitch, rather die in a chair, Pa Play hard 'cause life ain't fair, Pa Twelve gauge in the trunk, Pa Nine tray, never finished ninth grade with the light fade You just tryna get paid, Pa Fuck a law, fuck a gang, you ain't hearin' what they say, Pa No fear in your heart, Pa No ends to the beef, throw a fist, what you start, Pa? Yo' bitch lost, Pa, she don't know who to choose She confused, so she takin' you to court, Pa You sellin' snort, Pa? You sellin' guns, Pa? Your lawyer hungry, nigga itchin' for a case, Pa You got weight, Pa? You can't wait, Pa? I'm Premier, straight diggin' in the crates, Pa You the best, Pa, you called next With a funk machine gun, dare anybody flex, Pa They look stressed, Pa, they look perplexed Rolex with the baguettes, limo stretched, load a Smith & Wes Pa, you a man, Pa Not a boy or a bum, you ain't reachin' out yo' hand, Pa Fuck a grandpa, you sonnin' niggas Now you lookin' for a mill, Pa, straight kill [Chorus] That's you in that XXL That's you go on Hot97 That's you sellin' sales, givin' spins You know him, you know her That's you gettin' love uptown That's you gettin' love downtown How you do it? How you do it? I'm a Tanboy, bring it back [Bridge] I'm a Tanboy Got the east on fire We keepin' it G 'til the moment I expire You know what it is Ya make somethin' out of nothin' We handle the biz We show no mercy when we gunnin' [Verse 2] Ayo, that's you with the kill anything grill You tryna build with the bridge, got a gap I know niggas that'll never read the Bible But still prey on pussy cats I swear to God, this industry is fake, Pa But the money, I'm a fool if I don't take, Pa Some rattle, you gotta peep the snakes, Pa Put you to sleep, next week at your wake, Pa Nigga, nigga, talk yo' shit Say fuck that hater, go fuck that bitch That's life for you, Pa I'll make your nose bleed, that's white for you, Pa Put muscle in the streets, that's might for you, Pa That's right for you, Pa, on sight for you, Pa I'm the best, just not promoted right I can't lose, put that on my motherfuckin' life, Pa [Chorus] That's you in that XXL That's you go on Hot97 That's you sellin' sales, givin' spins You know him, you know her That's you gettin' love uptown That's you gettin' love downtown How you do it? How you do it? I'm a Tanboy, bring it back