Toma (DJ Buddha Remix) lyrics

by

Kardinal Offishall


[Intro: Pitbull, Lil Jon, & Mr. Vegas]
Oye Loca, ven pa'ca
Oye Loca, ven pa'ca
Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Mr. Vegas, hahaha, Lil Jon, what?)
Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar (What you say now?)

[Verse 1: Mr. Vegas, Lil Jon, & Pitbull]
They think I'm in Mexico, some think I'm in Puerto Rico (Yeah)
They wanna find me so, there searchin high and low (Let's go)
All a mi friends waan know weh mi deh
Dem tink seh a New York mi deh
All a di girls waan know weh mi deh
Dem tink seh mi deh a Miami (Mi)
Jamaica waan know weh mi deh (Toma) some a dem all a see mi run wey (Toma)
Mi baby modda waan know weh mi deh (Toma), she tink mi next gal a mi deh

[Chorus: Mr. Vegas & Lil Jon]
But I'm in constant spring (Ohh), doin di Oh My Swing (Let's rock, ohh)
I'm in Brooklyn (Hey, ohh), just Willie Bouncin
Dung inna yard and farin (Go, go, ohh), just a bare a hot ting (Go, go)
Unda mi Ginseng (Go, go, ohh), a government and ting (Hey)

[Verse 2: Mr. Vegas & Lil Jon]
Mr. Vegas nuh trouble nobody, dem a trouble trouble if dem trouble mi
Inna di club mi and mi friend Agony, a drink Cranberryand Hennessy (Ok)
Lil' Jon pon di turntables, and mi gone fi mash dem able (Yeh)
Now Willie Bounce on di counter, table
Now Oh My Swing a likkle pon di table
Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting (Let's go)
Everybody do di Oh My Swing (Let's go)
Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting (Let's go)
Watch di people dem a Willie Bouncin (Ahh, break it down)
[Chorus: Mr. Vegas & Lil Jon]
Dung inna Constant Spring, doin di Oh My Swing (What you say?)
I'm in Brooklyn, just Willie Bouncin (What)
Dung inna yard and farin, just a bare a hot ting
Unda mi Ginseng, a government and ting (Hey)

[Verse 3: Wayne Marshall, Lil Jon, & Pitbull]
Just let it go, get crunked dance stomp on di dance floor
Music galore (Toma), and when you hear this so you wanna move some more (Ohh)
Never heard before, Hip Hop, Government how the dance so short (Toma)
Can't get ignored, Lil' Jon, Wayne Marshall sell out tours (Yeah)
From mi step up inna club, Jon know mi zone out
Three case of Crunk Juice have mi zone out (Ohh)
Mi baby intact but mi head zone out, everybody gettin a, mad mad
No doubt no doubt dat's weh yuh talkin about
Di vibes weh mi feel is a hearty amount
Di girls dem revealin walkin about
I need one of di girls to come to come to (Come on)
Get low get dirty on di dance floor
Shake it fast and do it slow mo' (Ahh)
Shake, shake yuh body girl shake shake yuh body girl (Ahh)
Ahhhhhhh, hey, hey, hey, yuh (Ahh, break it down)
Oh oh oh, everybody in di party say
Oh oh oh, ladies move yuh body yeah (What you say now?)
Oh oh oh, we enjoyin that party (What?)
These ladies gettin horny, and yo we're feelin horny, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: Red Rat, Lil Jon & Pitbull]
Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk
Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (What you say now?)
We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk (Toma)
We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk (Toma)
You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk (Toma)
So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Okay)
This beat guaranteed to make you jump
Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump
Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump
So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
Yard man feel pon steamfish and conch
So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs
Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk
And shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Red Rat, Lil Jon & Pitbull]
Wine down, down, down, waistline go 'round and 'round
Make your booty pop, tic toc, girlfriend go up and down (Come on)
Make your booty pound, let's go and all around (What?)
So drop it like it's hot when you hear the bassline sond (Let's go)
If yuh can split then split, if yuh can wine girlfriend, just dip (Toma)
Move yuh body like a snake girlfriend or like Aaliyah just move yuh hips (What you say now?, toma)
Go fi a pour and juice we a sip, hold on, get up nobody fi a sip (Toma)
Girl mi a squeeze up yuh tits yuh a feel up mi di*k
Get crunk all night cause sweat a fi a drip (Yeah)
[Chorus: Red Rat & Lil Jon]
Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk
Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (What you say now?)
We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk
We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk
You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk, so shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Okay)
This beat guaranteed to make you jump
Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump
Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump
So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Yeah)
Yard man feel pon steamfish and conch
So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs
Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Yeah)

[Chorus: Craigy T, Bay-C, & Lil Jon]
So fresh, so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean
(Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau)
Man a, man a, the dappa (What you say now?)
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean
(Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau)
Man a, man a, man a dappa (Ahh, break it down)

[Verse 5: Bay-C & Lil Jon]
Dappa dappa, dat mean toppa toppa
Bwoy disrespect and him get alot a coppa (What?)
Dem should a know seh machine we nuh lock a
Chat tuff and yuh head a roll pon di ground like socca (Let's rock)
Dat mek yuh dance mek yuh weddy weddy jiggy jiggy and chaka chaka (Oh)
Yuh see di Diamonds like Macka, numba one stunna, numba one shotta (Yeah)

[Chorus: Craigy T, Bay-C, & Lil Jon]
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (What?)
(Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau)
Man a, man a, the dappa (What you say now?)
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Yeah)
(Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau)
Man a, man a, man a dappa (Ahh, let's go)

[Verse 6: Craigy T & Lil Jon]
Don daddawe nuh tek tuff chatta, anybwoy test dead famuly nuh matta (What?)
Spend shell, have rot tat tat alotta, mek yuh bone marrow splatta and yuh chest pain shotta (Yeah)
Dem should a know seh we lock di town, and neva yuh tek rudebwoy fi clown
Show yuh respect when yuh come around, T dot O have di city locked down (Okay)

[Verse 7: Kardinal Offishall & Lil Jon]
Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (Wuy) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (Wuy)
Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (Wuy) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (Wuy, yeah)
Yuh a tek people fool then I ain't nothin to play with much to lay with
Rudebwoys we nuh deal wid nuh f*ckery yo
Nuh bodda gimme di story bout this is entertainment
n*ggas a (Bloop..bloop....bloop) leave you on the pavement (Yeah)
Man dem a try to be different and talkin the same sh*t
Same b*tch same whip watch who I came with
Don man a walk we nuh skank inna dem step
We nuh skin we nuh grin we nuh shape we nuh step (Okay)
See di bossman yah, wid di flag round yah
If yuh bettin against mi yuh loss round yah
I'm the motherf*ckin thing and the source round yah
A n*gga down plus he reppin for the crown round yah
Yuh see dat gal deh (Deal wid it fast)
A man a try punk yuh (Deal wid it fast)
Hey, a weh mi money deh (Deal wid it fast)
Becau di man dem jump in and (Deal wid it fast, what you say now?)
If yuh see a next gal (Deal wid it fast)
Before she waan stick yuh (Deal wid it fast)
n*ggas tryin to get money (Deal wid it fast)
Cause I'm comin to buss yo (Deal wid it fast, what?)

[Outro: Pitbull]
Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Toma)
Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Toma)
Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Toma)
Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar (Toma)
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