feat. Harlem World
  
  [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