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PERFORMING ARTISTS
RATKING
RATKING
Performer
Destiny Nicole Ortiz
Destiny Nicole Ortiz
Vocals
Eric Adiele
Eric Adiele
Performer
Hakeem Lewis
Hakeem Lewis
Performer
Patrick Morales
Patrick Morales
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destiny Nicole Ortiz
Destiny Nicole Ortiz
Lyrics
Eric Adiele
Eric Adiele
Songwriter
Hakeem Lewis
Hakeem Lewis
Songwriter
Patrick Morales
Patrick Morales
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Adiele
Eric Adiele
Producer
Hakeem Lewis
Hakeem Lewis
Mixing Engineer
Patrick Morales
Patrick Morales
Mixing Engineer
Alex Epton
Alex Epton
Engineer
Brad Hurst
Brad Hurst
Mixing Engineer
Max Eisenberg
Max Eisenberg
Mixing Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Engineer
Gimel Keaton
Gimel Keaton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Get up, wake up, open your eyes, wake up Take up Puerto Rican Judo class (Puerto Rican Judo) That's (Puerto Rican Judo) The only alternative that you have to pass (Puerto Rican Judo) Living the sidelines Giving the guidelines (Puerto Rican Judo) That's Puerto Rican Judo Get up, wake up, open your eyes, wake up (Puerto Rican Judo) Take up (Puerto Rican Judo) Puerto Rican Judo class (Get up, get up, get up) That's The only alternative that you have to pass (Wake up, wake up, wake up) Living the sidelines (Take up) Giving the guidelines (Puerto Rican Judo) That's Puerto Rican Judo (Puerto Rican Judo) Go ahead, go ahead and dance around Flip my fixed frown Fuck with my sounds Taste my nouns Hold it down, down Don't cuff the mic nor bitch you clown Throw it in the lost 'n found Ready for tomorrow and i'ma make it now The lungs are loud, loud Let's taste lips we could make it raw Came to feed you saw you starved Eat to the early morning Thru noon 'n night 'till dawn Three six five and a full year round 'Till the bum is bound, but I don't eat out When the charts are fouled When the crowds go wild Go ahead, go ahead and dance around Flip my fixed frown Fuck with my sounds Taste my nouns Hold it down, down Don't cuff the mic nor bitch you clown Throw it in the lost 'n found Ready for tomorrow and i'ma make it now The lungs are loud, loud Let's taste lips we could make it raw Came to feed you saw you starved Eat to the early morning Thru noon 'n night 'till dawn Three six five and a full year round 'Till the bum is bound, but I don't eat out When the charts are fouled When the crowds go wild How did I land? Right in this land Man-hat-tan Right were you stand damn And damn Right were you stand Heard some talk that shorty got a man Trying to foil my plan Cooking up the oil in the pan Fed me from your hand Butter por-rican From La Borinquen And I see you want my hand Killing me softly with the taste of the old E Sharing your 40's with a song that you told me Holy, you and I You don't even like my peach thighs You just look me in my eyes Brown girl, white boy Tan soul, tangled Mouth mangled But the Ralph dangles Off everything from my stache to my ankles You trying figure out what's Pat's angle Just trying to rap with an angel Tell me I'm able Tell me I'm able See that Puerto Rican Judo Hanging off your culo Papi chulo Want you as the pain in my culo See me when I'm spitting and I'm always going duro You bring out the best in me Everything you say manifest in me And I got something for your patty Be your Puerto Rican misses Cook you up sofrito and cover you in kisses How you look at me like that? When I got no teeth Even the folk on my own street Look at me phony You hold me like you know me Hold you like you holy Watch you like you're posing You and me going be You and me going be Nap time till the sun come up Rap time till the sun go down Halftime and you know it's going down You and me know it's now Time to get wild Hold you tight while you kiss my brow Know you nice and wish you well Even if you kick me down Kick pow boom hiya Wavy got the moves to make you go fire Marvel off the top with the street fighter style Like to keep it funky with the boom bap style Year of the monkey with the shaolin crown Step into the match it's about to go down Wang chung, Hong Kong phooey Boricua samurai, sooky sooky (Puerto Rican Judo) (Puerto Rican Judo) (Puerto Rican Judo) (Puerto Rican Judo)
Writer(s): Patrick Garland Morales, Eric Christopher Adiele, Destiny Nicole Ortiz, Hakeem Toure Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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