Lyrics

Yeah! This is Too Much Flava! The true flavor With nothing but new flavor From here to Ceiba So check this aye! Here we go again Coming hotter than a MAC-10, my friend I'll take you to the end of the road Boom! Real go, here comes the attack Too Much Flava coming back New hard strong on the mic I play it like a deck of cards Some guy Taz A ti te falta El sabor que a mi me sobresalta Directo de la Cuarta Qué pasa? Pregunta cuando el Too Much Flava ataca No mercy A todo individuo que quiera batallar So let's go to war I be knocking on your door, hardcore And you still want morе 'cuz it's born Like the O.D.B But it's me Thе D-O-Double-G Yo excuse me Isn't that the nigga that they call Funky? Estilo raggamuffin que te canto lovely Me escuchas y te caes como si fueras Humpty Dumpty Sabes que you can't get above me, I shone it 'cuz you know I'm but a player hater Innovator, funk fater Imitator, when you're on stage Yo I'll hit you wait up, top May-day so stay back Porque es el Funky y el Kojak Que tienen el rap dominado Con el sabor dominado que tenemos Ahora dime si tu quieres que yo cante para que bailes Así que tell me, let me if you wanna And come and dance with me Ahora dime si tu quieres que yo cante para que bailes Así que tell me, let me if you wanna And come and dance with me Ahora dime si tu quieres que yo cante para que bailes Gritalo fuerte y sube la mano, oh yeah Esto es lo nuevo super flavor Funky y Kojak otra vez Demostrando quien tiene el poder So hear me Brinca, salta Baila girla Qué es lo que pasa con la competencia Te fuiste en locura pediste tu Too Much Flava El sabor es demasiado por eso nunca expira Nunca tienen mente para escribir lo de ellos Siempre están copiando Copiando lo ajeno Por eso nunca ellos llegarán a ser primeros (Haha..) This is Too Much Flava It's Too Much Flava... ¿Que vas a hacer cuando Funky le cante? 'cuz It's Too Much Flava Watch this! It's Too Much Flava... It's Too Much Flava... ¿Que vas a hacer cuando Kojak le cante? 'cuz It's Too Much Flava That this, Lord Well.. The cost is none 'cuz I come from A small island One Hundred percent puertorican They want Type B Yes it's me That's yo Kojak Come and fare Like a whole crazy dick With the hip for the hoppy won't stop Reckon all the tastes It's the second I say But the Too Much Flava Doing yours a favor 'cuz the flava is demasiado comprobado y concentrado Cada vez que estoy arrebatado Always on the mood 'cuz I'm known ain't nothing but them rockin never smooth Chico de Puerto Rico Si te metes conmigo yo me incito Y shuk-uh-plow! Te liquido Lo mío no es tu estilo, guy Niggas with shiznit that's kilo 'cuz it's diferente So mantente pendiente, pendiente Shh-shh listen to this reason It's the session in a minute Hold up, wait a minute That I mention that was for the Rican See can I rise the top Ain't we? Ain't goin stop 'til we drop bombs on your [?] 'cuz all countries real high to the sky Bye-bye Bye-bye, nos vemos hasta luego Yo te llevo una milla Have you down de rodillas 'cuz you have, no babilla To maintain the same en este juego Game But you've got to stay true And niggas I thought you knew What you were getting intro Nunca te muerdas more than you can chew Te vas a ahogar, you're gonna choke Peace to my man Ol' Smoke Aymee the Joker, Magic T Sonny Lee, Tony and Negro My man Soul-O with the flow and the EZ-L Me and him be sending MC's to hell Bail, 'cuz like Mattel This is how we do up there in Bayamón Esta es tu canción De corazón...