It's that Headnod shit, word up
Uh, yeah
Tony Toca, esa loca
What, what
Llego el caballo
Ha, ha
Dame un traguito ahí
Yo, what you wanna do with this?
Ayo, they used to call me títere just 'cause I was freakin' it
Now I'm creepin' with the Beatnuts while they tweakin' it
Tony tira trago, they say I'm kinda raro
Pues vete pa'l carajo, kid, I'm out to get the chavo
Or should I say the mula, big cheese like Mr. Druha
Scratcho' mi aguja, eliminate the basura
You know how the plan go, from New York to Orlando
Drinkin' mori, soñando, watchin' out for bajando
But that shit is old news, man, I thought I told you's
I'm payin' more dues than the average kid spittin' vocals
Local low-budget cats waitin' for they WIC check
I got a buzz and I ain't even hit the spliff yet
You fuck with us and you might even get your shit split
I pack a biscuit for all those that wanna riff with
Me and my clique, we bring it to you properly
You try to cop a plea, but you can't run game on this monopoly
You mad as shit 'cause your girl all on top of me
The way it's got to be with no ifs, ands, or probablys
That's my philosophy, sit back and puff lots of trees
And drop jewels like Socrates
Hip-hop mockeries, I run right through you
Universal like Zulu, psycho Les and Juju
Who do you think you fuckin' with?
It's Tony touchin' shit, cold bustin' it
Cocotazo, co-co-co-cocotazo
Co-co-co-co-co-co-co-co-cocotazo
Cocotazo, co-co-co-cocotazo
Co-co-co-co-co-co-co-co-cocotazo
Oye, Les, dame eso
El borracho
Tira trago
Cocotazo, co-co-co-cocotazo
Co-co-co-co-co-co-co-co-cocotazo
Co-co-co-co-co-co-co-co-cocotazo
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