This is a song about "5 de mayo"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

That will be enough

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

Together all the timethought it was true love

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

But i can only love you when you undressed

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,