minute man featuring lil´ cease & trife þarký sözü

[mase]
uh, uh, uh, yo
harlem world gon´ make me rich
harlem world gon´ take your bitch
harlem world is the place to be
this m-a-dollar sign-e

[stase]
yo, hold up keep it steady
y´all chicks ain´t really ready
y´all sweating stase already
and i ain´t pushing a chevy
i ain´t even lyin´, i ain´t even sign
people want my back
yo, what´s up with that?
see, running out the mouth gon´ get your face slapped
tell me do you like what you see
is it tight as could be?
no, mase ain´t writing for me
and i have no desire to be
or have fake chicks rhyme wit me
uhh, you ain´t my man, you ain´t down wit me
you ain´t certified harlem world get from ´round me
and mase my big brother thats why you surround me
you could drop me off the same place you found me
cuz it won´t be long before you have to crown me
if i´m chicken, i´m jerk chicken and we´re flickin´
and men die with chicks, so am i worth kissin?

1 - i hate the ones that don´t suck no (ow)
i hate the ones who date them dumb chicks
i hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough
wanna be a (ow)? be a (ow), on the low

i hate the ones that don´t suck no (ow)
i hate the ones who date them dumb chicks
i hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough
wanna be a (ow)? be a (ow), on the low

[loon]
yo, it´s only right that you hold me tight
even though we fight, because the dough be like
when the dough be right
you know we havin a ball
sippin on cristall and all
chicks smile and all
yo´ dealing wit fishkill and oil
ice on the wrist dial and all
but nevertheless, boo there was never a test
that stopped me from loving you best
i´m hypnotized, girl by your hips and thighs
definitely your lips and eyes
them chicks can slide
they tryin´ to be all in the mix
your girlfriend ballin´ a 6, and holdin´ my tip
but boo, there´s only room for 2
until i get the coupe for you
you know how i do
and then you could scoop your crew
and do what you wants to do

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[naughty]
naughty, naughty, naughty
i went from cradle to crawlin´, to a stroller
way i was strollin´ and hopin when i get older
that i be holy
kicks to camp --- floatin´ with naught´
a boat and a yacht
was all that i was hopin to rock
as a young kid stacked and eventually learned
that money was made for that
never meant to be burned
why lets all get this
using that ´i murder you face´
i be the youngest nigga pushin´ a convertible eight
but thought --- to that they gon´ taste this ---
got some honies to the back so they can chase my dick
when i die they´ll be a headstone big as a ---
and a pack of fifty redbones diggin´ me up
for the fact, played it back
and i´m tryin´ to see me, a house and six floors
and peranhas a week
got a spouse, deep throats while i´m tryin´ to sleep
lookin´ out for b-4´s every diamond creek

[huddy combs]
but you slow money, cuz it´s better than no money
i only crap out when i play with your money
you know huddy, still sittin´ on old money
i only hang wit mase cuz he keeps them hoes for me
kick a little bit, but yo i´m no dummy
your girl love me, so you keeping your girl from me
and tellin´ lies, gettin caught in different rides
wit different guys, stay different in different pops, what

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