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Yo, check this out right<br>Harlem on da rise<br>And you don´t want no problem with us guys, uh<br>M-A-dollar sign-E<br>And if you ever out tryin´ to find me<br>I think I should warn you<br>I get hard when I want to<br>Angelettie, Bad Boy, niggas ain´t ready<br><br>[Mase]<br>Yo, you the type of cat in the building holdin´ the cracks<br>Playin´ some the niggas on the corner holdin´ the gatts<br>Nigga come through, a nigga kill, never blow back<br>You the nigga never did but send in all the facts<br>Yo, I know niggas like you cuz I meet ´em all the time<br>And I greet ´em with the 9 if they ever keep what´s mine<br>If I lose I get loc, put a fool in the yoke<br>Two to his throat, take his jewels and his coat<br>More than likely, you ain´t got to like me<br>And this might be the last time I take you nicely<br>For my legion, fill up the season and start squeezin´<br>Niggas talkin´ shit, be behind the cars weavin´<br>There´s no breathin´, ain´t nobody in here leavin´<br>You kill my man, I kill your bitch, now we even<br>I´m from a cold world, where it´s bleeding 20 degrees in<br>Fahrenheit, niggas get sniped for no reason<br>Do a lot of work, got plenty funds and many guns<br>Many sons, niggas do anything to anyone<br>And on the streets I don´t doubt nuttin´<br>So when you talk to Mase better watch yo mouth son<br><br>[Mase & Busta Rhymes]<br>[1] - Yo, if niggas wanna act we can act<br>You niggas wanna scrap, we could scrap<br>You niggas got gatts, we got gatts<br>You niggas wanna style, we style<br>If you get foul, we get foul<br>You get wild, we get wild<br><br>If niggas wanna act we can act<br>If niggas wanna scrap, we could scrap<br>You niggas got gatts, we got gats<br>You niggas wanna style, we style<br>If you get foul, we get foul<br>You get wild, we get wild<br><br>[Mase]<br>Yo, started with a blue whip, got a silver new whip<br>Cuz feds watch when I do shit, keep poppin´ up new shit<br>Think the whole Harlem World on some clue shit<br>We crisp bub sippers, strip club niggas<br>Peace to the street team, ya´ll get love niggas<br>Six years ago I was the have-not nigga<br>Hot nigga, represent for all my block niggas<br>Now I´m 6 drop niggaz, baggette rock niggas<br>10 G´s a show and I ain´t even drop niggas<br>Shock niggas who thought I was a pop nigga<br>You go against Mase you get your wig rocked nigga!<br>Players like me´ll leave your whole block bitter<br>Roll hard like when I see the bank stop nigga<br>Hustle is a hustle, so I never knock a nigga<br>Don´t really fuck with Dame, but still I cop Jigga<br><br>[Repeat 1]<br><br>[Mase]<br>Yo, I do this everyday, why brag about the glory?<br>Tell you the whole truth, never half the story<br>You wasn´t no hater, you´d probably be happy for me<br>Billboard first slot in every category<br>Niggas say they love me, they don´t love me<br>I know deep down they wanna slug me<br>I feel the vibe when they hug me<br>Luckily I rock jewels that be chuckie<br>Over Iceberg Rhugby, pushin´ a Benz buggey<br>For a better batch, roll fever for notes<br>And need I approach little niggas seated in coach<br>I mean, um, think it´s smaller than the weed in my roach<br>The seed in my smoke, the niggas ain´t cheap, they broke<br>Oh yeah, this my dough year<br>Jealousy and envy´ll get you nowhere<br>You don´t like me, bet against me<br>You right, got dough do whatever you like<br>I get front row seats on the night of the fight<br>My Roley too tight, how many link, loosen my ice<br>And ´for I scoop the dice, bet a grand I beat the duece twice<br>Niggas who don´t make dough, I can affil´ate with ´em<br>I´m dyin´ from a sickness known as Willie-ism<br><br>[Busta Ad Libs around Chorus while:]<br><br>[Mase]<br>Um, yo, whatever you want<br>We can do<br>We can do it better<br>And you niggaz wanna scrap? We can scrap<br>Niggaz wanna wild? We wild<br>However niggaz like it, you get it<br>Harlem World<br>Bad Boy<br>It´s ´97, yeah, Harlem on the rise<br>And you don´t really want no problem wit us guys<br>Uh, got my man Cardan with me<br>KFC, D-R-E, Blinkey blink<br>Cooda Love, Utto, uh<br>Black Fred<br>Big<br>Puff Diddy<br>You know we got bitches<br>Lox, Black Rob, the whole committee<br>You don´t stop, we won´t stop
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Yo, check this out right<br>Harlem on da rise<br>And you don´t want no problem with us guys, uh<br>M-A-dollar sign-E<br>And if you ever out tryin´ to find me<br>I think I should warn you<br>I get hard when I want to<br>Angelettie, Bad Boy, niggas ain´t ready<br><br>[Mase]<br>Yo, you the type of cat in the building holdin´ the cracks<br>Playin´ some the niggas on the corner holdin´ the gatts<br>Nigga come through, a nigga kill, never blow back<br>You the nigga never did but send in all the facts<br>Yo, I know niggas like you cuz I meet ´em all the time<br>And I greet ´em with the 9 if they ever keep what´s mine<br>If I lose I get loc, put a fool in the yoke<br>Two to his throat, take his jewels and his coat<br>More than likely, you ain´t got to like me<br>And this might be the last time I take you nicely<br>For my legion, fill up the season and start squeezin´<br>Niggas talkin´ shit, be behind the cars weavin´<br>There´s no breathin´, ain´t nobody in here leavin´<br>You kill my man, I kill your bitch, now we even<br>I´m from a cold world, where it´s bleeding 20 degrees in<br>Fahrenheit, niggas get sniped for no reason<br>Do a lot of work, got plenty funds and many guns<br>Many sons, niggas do anything to anyone<br>And on the streets I don´t doubt nuttin´<br>So when you talk to Mase better watch yo mouth son<br><br>[Mase & Busta Rhymes]<br>[1] - Yo, if niggas wanna act we can act<br>You niggas wanna scrap, we could scrap<br>You niggas got gatts, we got gatts<br>You niggas wanna style, we style<br>If you get foul, we get foul<br>You get wild, we get wild<br><br>If niggas wanna act we can act<br>If niggas wanna scrap, we could scrap<br>You niggas got gatts, we got gats<br>You niggas wanna style, we style<br>If you get foul, we get foul<br>You get wild, we get wild<br><br>[Mase]<br>Yo, started with a blue whip, got a silver new whip<br>Cuz feds watch when I do shit, keep poppin´ up new shit<br>Think the whole Harlem World on some clue shit<br>We crisp bub sippers, strip club niggas<br>Peace to the street team, ya´ll get love niggas<br>Six years ago I was the have-not nigga<br>Hot nigga, represent for all my block niggas<br>Now I´m 6 drop niggaz, baggette rock niggas<br>10 G´s a show and I ain´t even drop niggas<br>Shock niggas who thought I was a pop nigga<br>You go against Mase you get your wig rocked nigga!<br>Players like me´ll leave your whole block bitter<br>Roll hard like when I see the bank stop nigga<br>Hustle is a hustle, so I never knock a nigga<br>Don´t really fuck with Dame, but still I cop Jigga<br><br>[Repeat 1]<br><br>[Mase]<br>Yo, I do this everyday, why brag about the glory?<br>Tell you the whole truth, never half the story<br>You wasn´t no hater, you´d probably be happy for me<br>Billboard first slot in every category<br>Niggas say they love me, they don´t love me<br>I know deep down they wanna slug me<br>I feel the vibe when they hug me<br>Luckily I rock jewels that be chuckie<br>Over Iceberg Rhugby, pushin´ a Benz buggey<br>For a better batch, roll fever for notes<br>And need I approach little niggas seated in coach<br>I mean, um, think it´s smaller than the weed in my roach<br>The seed in my smoke, the niggas ain´t cheap, they broke<br>Oh yeah, this my dough year<br>Jealousy and envy´ll get you nowhere<br>You don´t like me, bet against me<br>You right, got dough do whatever you like<br>I get front row seats on the night of the fight<br>My Roley too tight, how many link, loosen my ice<br>And ´for I scoop the dice, bet a grand I beat the duece twice<br>Niggas who don´t make dough, I can affil´ate with ´em<br>I´m dyin´ from a sickness known as Willie-ism<br><br>[Busta Ad Libs around Chorus while:]<br><br>[Mase]<br>Um, yo, whatever you want<br>We can do<br>We can do it better<br>And you niggaz wanna scrap? We can scrap<br>Niggaz wanna wild? We wild<br>However niggaz like it, you get it<br>Harlem World<br>Bad Boy<br>It´s ´97, yeah, Harlem on the rise<br>And you don´t really want no problem wit us guys<br>Uh, got my man Cardan with me<br>KFC, D-R-E, Blinkey blink<br>Cooda Love, Utto, uh<br>Black Fred<br>Big<br>Puff Diddy<br>You know we got bitches<br>Lox, Black Rob, the whole committee<br>You don´t stop, we won´t stop
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