Текст песни La Rhumba - Method Man , Bobby Digital
RZA
feat.
Beretta
9,
Killa
Sin,
Method
Man,
Ndira
La
Rhumba
[Intro:
Ndira]
Here
we
are.
Bobby,
I
was
just
wondering,
you
know
About
me
and
you,
tonight
If
we
could
go
to
a
little
Rhumba
Dance,
you
just
think
about
it
and
let
me
know
[Chorus:
Ndira]
Esta
bueno,
por
que
esta
es
La
Rhumba
Ven
baila
conmigo
en
esta
Rhumba
Esta
bueno,
por
que
esta
es
La
Rhumba
Ven
baila
conmigo
esta
Rhumba
[RZA]
Rhumba?
What's
Rhumba?
I'm
sayin'
though,
what?
I'm
sayin'.
Yo,
what
up
Butter
Pec'?
Girl,
you
got
me
shy
to
speak
You
the
same
dime
piece
that
I
saw
last
week
On
the
dancefloor,
yo,
the
way
you
bligh
Make
a
club
of
thugs
do
the
Electric
Slide
Pretty
in
pink,
come
here,
let
me
buy
you
a
drink
Armaretta
sour
orders
put
us
both
in
sync'
My
name
is
Bobby
and
I
don't
usually
dance
that
much
I
play
the
wall,
but
girl,
you
got
that
magic
touch
That
lured
me
in
like
a
fly
into
the
spider's
web
Not
these
everyday
hoes
sweatin'
ghetto
celebs
Powerule,
I
heard
you
got
the
good
Power-U
Let's
slip
to
my
crib
for
an
hour
or
two
[Chorus
2X]
[Method
Man]
Hey,
hey,
hey.
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh.
Eh
eh
eh
eh
eh.
Hey
Butter
Pecan
what's
that
lingo
you
speakin'?
It
sound
like,
let's
me
and
you
slide
for
the
weekend
(True)
I
got
drinks
and
tasty
treats
to
sink
your
teeth
in
Your
popi
two-way
beefin',
let
him
know
that
you
cheatin'
Runnin'
'round
indecent
exposed
without
no
clothes
There
it
go
(*plug*),
Moby
Dick
and
there
she
blows
You
got
me
covered,
girl,
and
it
shows
and
I
suppose
We
can
play
doctor
soon
as
I
drop
out
ya
bows
[Killa
Sin]
I
don't
wanna
dance
baby
girl,
it's
like
my
legs
is
on
strike
Boogie
that
ass
to
the
bar,
snatch
a
Remi,
no
ice
I'm
in
the
corner,
we
can
vibe
all
night
Polite,
I
need
a
bag
of
that
grass
To
blast
me
out
of
sight
like
a
satellite
Bigga
what
up?
Yo,
long
time,
good
to
see
you
Look
at
shorty
ass
shakin'
like
the
system
in
my
vehicle
Clubbin',
twenty
deep,
buggin',
all
types
of
funny
freaks
Mouthes
wide
shut,
we
let
our
love
for
the
money
speak
[Chorus]
[Beretta
9]
Yo
Open
season,
open
fire,
Beretta
barbed
wire
First
platoon
strike
soon,
scud-missile
on
the
whistle
Up
in
the
club
with
the
pistol
This
chick
bumped
into
me
like,
"You
Dig',
you
ain't
official"
Indeed,
so?
Blow
out
your
back,
yo
She
was
like,
"Yo,
nigro,
nigro"
Puffin'
all
that
trash,
you
best
to
see
so
(so
so)
So
I
introduced
her
nightcap,
she
was
like,
"I
like
that"
Later
on
tonight,
you
know,
I
gotta
spit
that
Flow
and
a
half,
blow
at
her
back
I
like
it
rough,
and
I
hope
she's
rough
back
She
was
like
say
her
name
I
was
like,
"Say
mine
back"
She
was
like,
"Yo,
daddy,
daddy,
daddy"
I
love
it
like
that,
Beretta
stay
givin'
it
Power-U
so
good,
I
just
might
have
to
jizz
in
it
[Chorus
4X]
1 Must Be Bobby
2 Show U Love
3 Can't Loose
4 Brooklyn Babies
5 Domestic Violence, Part 2
6 Do U
7 Fools
8 La Rhumba
9 Black Widow, Part 2
10 Shady
11 Break Bread
12 Bong Bong
13 Throw Your Flag Up
14 Be a Man
15 Righteous Way
16 Build Strong
17 Sickness
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