Harlem World

Harlem World - I Really Like It songtekst

Je score:

[Mase]
 You make me feel...
 It's the real thing girl!
 Talk about it  talk about it
 What you want  huh?
 [Cardan]
 One two  one two
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah
 One two  one two
 Hah hah hah
 One two  one two
 Yeah yeah yo  yo  yo
 Yo  nowadays girls be out for the money and things
 But to me it's all sweet when I'm runnin' my game
 I give 'em nothing but game till it's stuck in their brain
 So once it's stuck in they brain, yeah my funnin' began
 I'm in the want-ad, lookin' for a special woman
 That's gonna gimme what I need anytime I want it
 I take a cruise to Aruba, I'll bring you wit me
 Then let you float out on the beach
 With the string o' yo' "G"
 I need a pretty momma
 Silly momma, diddy poppa
 Like that go to Great Adventure in they mini-chopper
 That get her own chips, push her own six
 And make me do my sits when I finish my dips
 [K. Price]
 1 - I like it, I like it
 I really really like it
 You want it and you know it
 But you play hard to get boy
 I like it, I like it
 I really really like it
 You want it and you know it
 But you play hard to get boy
 [Stase]
 Yo, real chicks do real things
 Like find a man wit' a deal that still wanna sling
 Always speak my mind whenever I feel things
 Probably got no wings but I'mma still swing
 And my real chicks feel what I mean
 Am I right? Am I tight?
 Do this chick bring it to the light
 Is my body so right I could even attract a dyke
 Uh Baby Stase, uh Baby Stase
 While you was lovin' John Doe
 I copped a condo
 While you was layin' backs down, I was layin' tracks down
 I see it for a fact now, it's intact now
 It's no need to beef, it's my turn to eat
 Bring the drama to a cease, cars I don't lease
 I push a Green Z-3, watch a screen TV, what
 I'ma forever rise
 Rings be tetra-size
 Girls be petrified
 It's a heavy meza-ride
 Repeat 1
 [Mase]
 Yeah kid Harlem on the rise
 All Out, All Out
 Yo, you better do what I say yo
 Get this through your head-o
 Long time comin', but waitin for my date-o
 My man Blake-o, leave the scene hardly awake-o
 If he could take three shots, he could take four
 I'm on the low though
 But wit a lot of dough tho'
 And I hate a smart chick givin' me a dodo
 That gimme mo' pleasin', and mo' reason
 Just to lay up in Cali in the Four Season
 Wit' a chick half Black, half Indonesian
 Appalachian, I know this sound unbelievin'
 Switch the rim's on the Benz every four seasons
 Open up a new account just to through G's in
 Got Blink chick follow me for no reason
 And my girl stick around if she know I'm cheatin', what
 Harlem World, Harlem World the clique
 Harlem World the clique, come on now
 Repeat 1
 Repeat 1
 [Mase]
 Yeah kid Harlem on the rise
 And you don't want no problem with us guys
 All Out, All Out, All Out
 M-A-Dolla' Sign-E, yeah
 Baby Stase
 Cardan
 Loon, Meeno, Huddy Combs, Blinky Blink
 Yeah, yeah
 Kianna, Stason
 Yeah, yeah
 Cuda Love
 Black Fred
 Me Chico
 Wha-what what what what
 J.M.
 Lil' Cease
 Kim
 Cristal
 B-Rock
 Gutter
 What the... what the, uh
 You don't stop
 Ruff Ryder, DMX, L-O-X
 Bad Boy, yeah
 So-So Def
 JD, Free, yeah, M-A-Dolla' Sign-E, all out
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Publisher: So So Def, All Out! Records

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Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: The Movement (1999)

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