Toca's Intro - Tony Touch, Baby Touch, Bonz Malone

Warnin, the surgeon general of Brooklyn, New York

Has determined that the sounds you’re about to hear

Can be devastating to your ear

I pledge allegiance and have to brag

About the united weights in America

And to this republic, for which we dance

Zulu Nation, in the yard, is the invincible

With ability, to Touch this, for y’all

Say it loud, man, I’m proud to be Latino

Skinny like Vinnie Barbarino

Toca, esta loca, you know the steezo

Shine all over the world wit my sonido

Mijo, you ain’t got nothin on this Taino

So benvenidos, by popular demand

It’s the most requested DJ from the east coast

Io canto, en el nombre del padre, hijio, e del el spirito santo

I’m half Indian, but my name ain’t Tanto

I rock my own slang when I bang my bongos

Now most people want it but half them ain’t ready

So I’mma hold it down for them heads in Rock Steady

Renegade cut up the brake wit a machete

Beat breaker, suddenly, the street taker’s a Piece Maker

Breakin it down to pieces, check my thesis

When my album releases, come on

Takin it back like Lee’s wit the creases

Knockin this shit out that park into the bleaches

Grand slammin it, kid, I man handle it

It’s mad scandalous, you can ask Canibus

The pit fighter, you sucker DJ’s is dick riders

Mad as hell cuz Toca got his shit tighter

I spark a L wit a bic lighter

Criminal use oblational to get inside ya (and do what?)

And fuck your whole head up

El Cavallo in the house, so gots to get up

(say what, say what, say what)

I kick your whole chest in, can I hold it down alone, man, no question