Yeah,whoa...



Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo

Look around brother...ha...ha

Def Jam...Def Squad

Frank Rock in tha house



Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo

Look around brother

We keep it hot...Dru Hill

Def Squad from the top one time



Hey mami you know that I like it when you call me papi

But it seems like that you be creeping

That you've been seeing another chico

And baby you know that he can't go down like me

And you know the nigga can't freak like me

So mami tell me one little thing

How deep is your love for me



Chorus:

How deep is your love for me

Tell me what it's gonna be

Now do you see your self f*ckin

With a nigga like me

Only Lord knows what your friends won't know or see



How deep is your love for me

Tell me what it's gonna be

Now do you see your self f*ckin

With a nigga like me

Only Lord knows what your friends won't know or see



Will I keep you mami

Puerto Rican I see the way you wiggle it

The way you move your body

He can't make it get wetter than me

But I bet he keep telling you he better than me

Ooh...you know that he can't go down like me

And you know he ain't no freak like me

So baby tell me one little thing

How deep is you love for me



Chorus



girl: Ay Dios mio

Te extrano mucho

Ven aque mi papi morenito

Y damelo duro

Damelo papi chulo



Redman:

Yo, yo, yo, yo, buenos dias mama...creep with Doc the bullsh*t, when I

talk my teeth should rot, I'm from the Brick so which means I'm born to dog,

you heard this, wanna a shot at it, warn them all, I hit em off from the

bathroom stall...tappin' draws and they get gas to pass, platinum cars,

then I'm like yo...yo going