Puede(Dale Que Tu Puede) Dale Que Tu Puede(Dale Que Tu Puede) (Ay, Ay, Ay) Chico (Ay, Ay, Ay) Chico (Ay, Ay, Ay) Chico (Ay, Ay, Ay) Chico Yo No Quiero
me in water 'cause this boy's fire Has got a hold of me Didn't have to know from your body put it on me Not just physically but mentally, andale on me
'm on fire Yeah, babe, I'm on fire Well, the Chinese contortionist says it The backyard abortionist says it The poor Pakistani With his lamb biryani I'm on fire
Too good for everyone Not good enough for me Too good for everyone Not good enough for me Think you're too good to hang with me Want me to beg on my
nothin' If I can't get it on my own If you don't like the way I'm livin' You just leave this long haired country boy alone Preacher man talkin' on TV
on fire Babe, I'm on fire The chinese herbologist says it The christian apologist says it The dog and the frog Sitting on a log says Babe, I'm on fire
Did you deceive me? Did you do me wrong? Boy, I can't take it Can't take it anymore I feel so helpless Not knowing what to do Do I keep on crying Or
this put this put this Rubber on! x2 They said that chico there on fire boy And that's the truth That chico get nasty that chico get wild Boy that chico
. 305, put that on a triple Beam I bet it weigh out more than a boat load of ki's Holla at them Haitians, let them know this licks on me What's up, Dade
D'eso! [Verse 1: Pitbull] Donchu You Know That Every Chicos Peoples Got Perico But Whatchu Know Bout Them Dade County Chicos That's Lethal They Work With Their Chevys And Regales On
I'm fired up, I'm tired of all the bullshit Flavor unit, it's time to attack the prey So make way for hip-hop's green beret Bring on the refills, you
Kool Keith] Fuck you liar, tryin to come like you Earth Wind & Fire Sly Stone picture with a DJ and a Numark mixer Niggaz on Julius Earving dick, use
It can't be because I got begets on Cause niggas love this bitch even with seats on I'm the A-m-i-l-lion Strictly be on that shit major coins be on I
no name But when they runnin' up on this muthafuckin' Don They catchin' pieces of hell, hot slugs from a nigga That's fresh out on bail Long time comin
Baby's on fire Better throw her in the water Look at her laughing Like a heifer to the slaughter Baby's on fire And all the laughing boys are bitching
cops Pits gon? take it from the bottom to the top Haters can hate but it ain't gon? stop Everybody knows I'ma blow just listen to the flow This chico got it on
laced up his Converse sneakers, we drove down the California line After we played a little gig in Chico, he headed home, he left me behind Chorus: Said take these shoes and be on
in Cali? El Caminos on toners Hotel Nico with Mona, weed from Pamona And any ghetto catch this St. Louis nigga on the corner My persona known to leave
