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 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      We're going to party, fiesta   And stay fly, foreva   C'mon, c'mon, Harlem World   Can't go wrong      We're going to party, fiesta   And stay fly, foreva   C'mon, c'mon, Harlem World   Can't go wrong      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      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?   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 every time I kick my rap, man I stick to facts   But when my trees wasn't sellin'   I switch to Jack, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon      We're going to party, fiesta   And stay fly, foreva   C'mon, c'mon, Harlem World   Can't go wrong      We're going to party, fiesta   And stay fly, foreva   C'mon, c'mon, Harlem World   Can't go wrong      Yo, yo, yo, I need a wifee, chipped up lightly   You stay in the thong, I'm ma stay where the ice be   Indian givin', got Caribbean women   Willin' to have everything like me and my children      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   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      We're going to party, fiesta   And stay fly, foreva   C'mon, c'mon, Harlem World   Can't go wrong      We're going to party, fiesta   And stay fly, foreva   C'mon, c'mon, Harlem World   Can't go wrong      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