Текст песни Harlem World - One Big Fiesta
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[Mase]All Out, we don`t stop, we don`t don`t stopAll Out, we don`t stop, we don`t don`t stopAll Out, make it hot, don`t stop, c`monC`mon, Harlem World make it hot, don`t stop c`monAll Out, All Out[Stase]Yo, yo, I`m the perfect example of a chick that`s classyFlashy, sassy, papparazzi don`t harrass me Move too swift for y`all chicks to pass meAnything y`all wanna know, come ask meHow come when I`m in the street or a open placeEverybody scopin` Stase like I got a open case Anything you gotta say to meYou can say to me, it`s Baby StaseThe more I make, the more they hate See, I might as well admit it, everybody wanna hit itCuz I got a clean record not to mean you see me naked, check itI don`t know what`s wrong with these catsIt`s `bout to be a setback in this game called rap, seeI was once told, Harlem World don`t foldWe `bout to drop a flow the world can holdSeem like while I`m seeing Platinum, everybody sayin` GoldThe world really see what happens when my click unfold[Mase]1 - We`re going to party, fiesta (All Out)And stay fly, forevaC`mon, c`mon Harlem WorldCan`t go wrongWe`re going to party, fiesta (All Out)And stay fly, forevaC`mon, c`mon Harlem WorldCan`t go wrong[Blinky Blink]Yo, Harlem World is who I`m runnin wit (yeah, honeys wit` it)See the size of my money clip? (Now, I`m on the funny tip)I know you hate me, hate Mase, cuz you make papesAnd got girls in like 48 states (48 states)But kickin` the women who wear the straight faceWhile y`all cats wild out and `bout to get a rape caseBut why player hate? Cuz I sex girls and they say I`m greatYou bust one tank, can`t even stay awakeNot now, we gon` talk on a later dayWhat you think? You can hold Blink? Uh uhI got a gold link with more ice than cold drinksSo, playa get to that, and keep your chick in tactShe says your sex was whack, cuz I`d twist her backAnd everytime I kick my rap, man I stick to facts (All Out)But when my trees wasn`t sellin`I switch to JackC`mon, c`mon, c`monRepeat 1[Huddy Combs]Yo, yo, yo, I need a wifee, chipped up lightlyYou stay in the thong, I`mma stay where the ice beIndian givin`, got Caribbean womenWillin` to have everything like me and my children (All Out)So, dear, front of the billin`Hundreds in the ceiling, tank tops in the drop Cuz I`m one of them villainCook for me, come open a book for meShook the key, your whole look hooked meWith her legs tied up, eggs sunny side upNo cash in the stash get that money right up (c`mon, c`mon)See, all girls love me, can`t get nothing from meI stay in the Mall, spendin` rich chicks` moneyTricked on her friend so her friend wanna fuck meThat one named Huddy, W dot Huddy, W dot HuddyW dot Huddy, W dot Huddy, W dot HuddyRepeat 1 while:All OutJMCan`t forget Queen Bee RecordsL O XMoney Power & RespectRuff RyderYeah, DMXCan`t forget So So DefBad BoySuave HouseYeah, kid, Harlem on the riseAnd you don`t want no problem with us guysNeptune, keep the beat bangin`Uh, you don`t stopQueen BeeJunior MafiaWhat what what what whatAll Out, All Out, All Out, All Out