Minute Man

Mase

[Mase]

Uh, uh, uh, yo

Harlem World gon' make me rich

Harlem World gon' take your bitch

Harlem World is the place to be

This M-A-Dollar Sign-E



[Stase]

Yo, hold up keep it steady

Y'all chicks ain't really ready

Y'all sweating Stase already

And I ain't pushing a Chevy

I ain't even lyin', I ain't even sign

People want my back

Yo, what's up with that?

See, running out the mouth gon' get your face slapped

Tell me do you like what you see

Is it tight as could be?

No, Mase ain't writing for me

And I have no desire to be

Or have fake chicks rhyme wit me

Uhh, you ain't my man, you ain't down wit me

You ain't certified Harlem World get from 'round me

And Mase my big brother thats why you surround me

You could drop me off the same place you found me

Cuz it won't be long before you have to crown me

If I'm chicken, I'm jerk chicken and we're flickin'

And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin?



1 - I hate the ones that don't suck no (ow)

I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks

I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough

Wanna be a (ow)? Be a (ow), on the low



I hate the ones that don't suck no (ow)

I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks

I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough

Wanna be a (ow)? Be a (ow), on the low



[Loon]

Yo, it's only right that you hold me tight

Even though we fight, because the dough be like

When the dough be right

You know we havin a ball

Sippin on cristall and all

Chicks smile and all

Yo' dealing wit fishkill and oil

Ice on the wrist dial and all

But nevertheless, boo there was never a test

That stopped me from loving you best

I'm hypnotized, girl by your hips and thighs

Definitely your lips and eyes

Them chicks can slide

They tryin' to be all in the mix

Your girlfriend ballin' a 6, and holdin' my tip

But boo, there's