One Big Fiesta

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

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 want to 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 want to hit it

'cause 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

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

And stay fly, foreva

c'mon, c'mon Harlem World

Can't go wrong

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, 'cause 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? 'cause 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, 'cause 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

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

You stay in the thong, I'ma stay with the ice, be

Indian givin', got Caribbean 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

'cause 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 want to 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:

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