Ma$e:
 All Out  we don't stop  we don't don't stop
 All Out  we don't stop  we don't don't stop
 All Out  make it hot  don't stop  c'mon
 C'mon  Harlem World make it hot  don't stop c'mon
 All Out  All Out
 Baby $ta$e:
 Yo  yo  I'm the perfect example of how a chick that's classy
 Flashy  sassy  papparazzi don't harrass me (All Out)
 Move too swift for y'all chicks to pass me
 Anything y'all wanna know, come ask me
 How come when I'm in the street all open place
 Everybody smokin' $ta$e like I got a open case (uh uh)
 Anything you gotta say to me
 You can say to Ma$e, Baby $ta$e
 The more I make, the more they hate (c'mon)
 See, I might as well admit it, that everybody wanna hit it
 Cuz I got a cean record and not to see me naked, check it
 I don't know what's wrong with these cats
 It'll be a setback in this game called Rap, see
 I was once told, Harlem World done fold
 We about to drop this below the world, behold
 Seem like while I'm seeing Platinum, everybody sayin' Gold
 We'll really see what happens when my click unfold
 Ma$e-Chorus 2x:
 We're going to party, fiesta (All Out)
 And stay fly, foreva
 C'mon, c'mon Harlem World
 Can't go wrong
 Blinky Blink:
 Yo, Harlem World is who I'm runnin wit (yeah, Huddy's wit it)
 See the size of my money clip? (man, I'm on the funny tip)
 I know you hate me, hate Ma$e, cuz we make papes
 And got girls on like 48 states (48 states)
 For kickin' the women with a straight face
 While y'all cats, wella, about to get a rape case
 But why player hate? Cuz I sex girls and they say I'm great
 You bust one tank, can even stay awake
 Not now, we gon' talk on a later day
 What you think? You can hold Blink? Uh uh
 I got a gold link with more ice than cold drinks
 So, playa get to that, and keep your chicken hats
 She said your sex was whack, cuz I twist her back
 And everytime I kick my rap, man I stick to facts (All Out)
 But if my trees wasn't sellin'
 I switch the jack
 C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
 Chorus:
 Huddy Comb:
 Yo, yo, I need a wifee, chipped up lightly
 You stay in the thong, I'ma stay with the ice, B
 Indian givin', got Carribean women
 Willin' to have everything like me and my children (All Out)
 So, dear, in front of the building
 Hundreds in the ceiling, tank tops in the drop
 Cuz I'm one of the villain
 Cook for me, come open a book for me
 Shook for keep, your whole look hooked me
 With your legs tied up, eggs sunny side up
 No cash in the stash get that money right up (c'mon, c'mon)
 See, all girls love me, can't get nothing from me
 I stay in the Mall, spendin' rich chicks' money
 Tricked on her friend so her friend wanna fuck me
 That one named Huddy, W dot Huddy, W dot Huddy
 W dot Huddy, W dot Huddy, W dot Huddy
 Chorus to end with Ma$e adlibs:
 All Out
 JM
 Can't forget Queen Bee wrecks this
 L O X
 Money Power & Respect
 Ruff Ryder
 Yeah, DMX
 Can't forget So So Def
 Bad Boy
 Suave House
 Yeah, kid, Harlem on the rise
 And you don't want no problem with these guys
 Neptune, keep the beat bangin'
 Uh, you don't stop
 Queen Bee
 Junior Mafia
 What what what what what
 All Out, All Out, All Out, All Out