dope She says "Man, the dope's that there's still hope" Senorita, Spanish rose, wipes her eyes and blows her nose Uptown in Harlem she throw a rose
Alligator suede, custom with the shades Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly) White rose for
And now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City Until you'
(Jennings) Standing in the shadow Of a Spanish lady Second hand bargain With a song so sad And a rose in her hand Was crying Lonely rooms in back of
The stories of the street are mine,the Spanish voices laugh. The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas, and I lean from my
the police. Mr. Officer, dat bitch den lost it bra she goin to jail oh well, I be fuckin her. See two dykes, spanish twins nuts press on they chin,
a town near you showed up with raw. Fast forward a couple years I growed up some more. Closed up the store, sewed up the floor. Rose up with the charts
have to beg your pardon I'm going to pick that rose And watch her as she grows In my garden There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish
I really want to put her on, but it's no hands Overnight celebrity off the slow jam, bad to the bone, bone baby you want it So Spanish, eat it if it's Spanish
way I do No one can testify to all that you've been through But I will. SAL & THE VAMPIRES I was born in Puerto Rico And my blood is Taino Spanish Caribbean
Spanish moss And hear you breath sun Dare to compare you to the clear blue and the deeps I speak from Like kingdom come, prepared for two in moments, life, the roses
thing baby so you know it's sweeter Okay Juanita now I must be your guy She said Juanita's my nickname, call me Spanish fly [Spanish talking] [Verse
'm contemplating that rose In a church in Spanish Harlem And I'm contemplating that rose In a church in Spanish Harlem And I'm contemplating that rose
and guns and hand grenade Any way a guy live we wi gi them a page We tell them A.k.a dont play [Verse 2:] Spanish town, Jackson town, Grenage town Rose
do it nasty, nasty) [Damone] I met this Puerto Rican named Sehonnie she was as bad as Carmen chillin in New York and I cracked her in Spanish Harlem
yo John Forte, she's eyeing me from far Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera [Verse Two: Lauryn Hill] Yo, she was a rose in Spanish Harlem, mamacita