PA - Bodega Bamz

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

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

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

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

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'

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

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