[Mase]

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



[Stase]

Yo, yo, I'm the perfect example of a chick that's classy

Flashy, sassy, papparazzi don't harrass me 

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 or a open place

Everybody scopin' Stase like I got a open case 

Anything you gotta say to me

You can say to me, it's Baby Stase

The more I make, the more they hate 

See, I might as well admit it, everybody wanna hit it

Cuz I got a clean record not to mean you see me naked, check it

I don't know what's wrong with these cats

It's 'bout to be a setback in this game called rap, see

I was once told, Harlem World don't fold

We 'bout to drop a flow the world can hold

Seem like while I'm seeing Platinum, everybody sayin' Gold

The world really see what happens when my click unfold



[Mase]

1 - 	We're going to party, fiesta (All Out)

	And stay fly, foreva

	C'mon, c'mon Harlem World

	Can't go wrong



	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, 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 papes

And got girls in like 48 states (48 states)

But kickin' the women who wear the straight face

While y'all cats wild out and 'bout to get a rape case

But why player hate?  Cuz I sex girls and they say I'm great

You bust one tank, can't 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 chick in tact

She says your sex was whack, cuz I'd twist her back

And everytime I kick my rap, man I stick to facts (All Out)

But when my trees wasn't sellin'

I switch to Jack

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon



Repeat 1



[Huddy Combs]

Yo, yo, yo, I need a wifee, chipped up lightly

You stay in the thong, I'mma stay where the ice be

Indian givin', got Caribbean women

Willin' 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 villain

Cook for me, come open a book for me

Shook the key, your whole look hooked me

With her 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



Repeat 1 while:

All Out

JM

Can't forget Queen Bee Records

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 us 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