for free? Harlem World'll be the crew of the year Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here (Harlem World) Harlem World'll be the crew of the
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if you want the best cure in the nation, look me up in my new location I got a brand-new spot on 116th, it's called Harlem World Where the DJ's rock
Harlem World'll be the crew of the year Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here (Harlem World) Harlem World'll be the crew of the year (The
then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh! You can't fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga
a big chance, big pants, might guard him with my man's type proper Better learn quick, cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, who are you? Beat
a big chance, big pants Might guard him with my man's a type barber Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, then who are
never really liked to play a fool like that But I love to succeed and see foes fall flat Splat like Deja Vu And I got another clip that'll daze y'all crew
cross into another neighborhood The newspapers and the T.V. crews Well, they'd kill you if they could Angel of Mercy, people are suffering All over the world
you need a dyke, babygirl I see the light But sometime y'all get crimey crimey, grimy grimy But those with a tiny hiney they get whiny whiny So guard your girl, Harlem World
Makin' money make the world go round When it stack up it'll make a nigga girl go down, clown Patron and Grey Goose'll get the bitch loose And after the crew
to the break of moon, baby The dads is gone but they used to come lovely The sickness towards the world?s cause Sam caused the blues But hipness takes a swirl and jams by my crew
and Harlem niggas and long Island Wanna be good to you you, you come on (Wanna be good to you) The whole world rocking Yo the whole world rocking Ayo
only the rope flower I can't be a broke nigga, better in showers Sellin' CD's on the corner of Sunset and Dower A small fry nigga in a baked potato world
pussy with my fathers features puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70 catch me in spots yall niggas never be packed in like green bay harlem
uh Turn me up a little bit Yeah kids, Harlem on the rise Yeah, turn me up a little bit more Uh-huh, uh-huh We like it Uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah kids, Harlem
