One Big Fiesta Lyrics by Mase

One Big Fiesta Lyrics

    [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

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