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ESA LOCA (FT TONY TOUCH AND RO) Lyrics

by Sean Paul

Yo, you remember Tony from Capicu?
And Caribbean chicks be like papi chu
All you haters out there can't stop me, dude
I got niggas out there dem shotta you

Y'all not ready for the R R O
Y'all not ready for Sean Paul
Y'all not ready for Tony Toca
Ladies, esa loca

Ay yo, good lookin', from DR to Brooklyn
Puerto Rico to Montego, do it for the people
Toca aka Mr. Suavito
Do what I do like I'm doin' it for me though

Rep for my brethren, that's without question
Pull out the weapon in case they start flexin'
T Touch, he bust, so stop guessin'
I weed up now wheel it up in a session

Rudebwoy selecta, yeah, I'ma get'cha
I'm nice under pressure, write a quick lecture
Sean Paul nothin' but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and show 'em who the rudest

You must be kiddin' me gettin' rid of me
Guns'll blast like them boys in Tivoli
Or Rema and jungle where all the killers be
Even in Italy they still consider me

One of the dopest that's 'cause I lasted
The rest is all hopeless nothin' but asses
I'm so focused yet I'm so blasted
And I'm out son big up all the masses

Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race case
Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this
A old rust off Magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist
Tell mi if you nuh love how di Teflon taste

Well, I don't need a lawyer 'cau there won't be a case
Forget what you see, now your life is get replaced
I'm di dappa dutty dung inna di biz
I'm about to show you what respect really is

Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think you're clever
But you caan stop di style dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever
Yo, tell mi if you heard of mi ever

Dem call mi the Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist
Oonu listen out, esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist
Oonu listen out, esa loca

Yo, it's the Sosa of rap, Dominicans stand up
Kingston, Jamaica put your hands up
San Juan, Puerto Rico, I got my man Touch
My nigga, Sean Paul, big up, big up

It's that R dot O, B dot B
In Jamaica, we smoke kiki kiki
Ladies, we got freaky freaky
I dropped out of school, teach me, teach me

You touch my man Tony, guns'll blow
And after the party it's straight to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul still got the flow
You remember just 'Gimme the light and pass the dro'

R.O.B.B, I got my see through straw may we blend up
Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade friend up
Man a store quality we all a smoke to di end up
Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi head up

But some bwoy waan disturb man med up
Just through di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up
When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B waan fi rise up di led up

Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up
Friends and family dem start get shred up
Just through dem nah hear di words weh mi said up
Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi

The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist
Oonu listen out, esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist
Oonu listen out, esa loca

Yeah, easy R.O.B.B straight out of Jersey
Yuh dun know Tony Toca
Ah dutty yeah, esa loca




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Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
White Lies
rin
One Direction
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone
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