I like it, I like it, I really really like it You want it and you know it But you play hard to get boy I like it, I like it, I really really like it
Tradução: Harlem World. Me gusta mucho.
I like it, I like it I really really like it You want it and you know it But you play hard to get boy I like it, I like it I really really like it You
, I aint thinkin' straight I'm in the quarter before eight Mama I can't relate, like when we goin' shoppin' When she starts speakin French Leave them alone like
I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say I'm gon' live how I live - how else you want a nigga to live? I'm gon' do, what I do I'm gon' say, what I say I'm gon'
arms And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder my moms So I pray to "Heso Preisto" when I go to the mission Process the cocaine, paced and play
on our children I was watching the Towers, and though I wasn't the closest I saw them crumble to the Earth like they was full of explosives And they thought
burned the chuches up in Harlem Like in the Spanish civil war The flames were ev'rywhere But no one really cared It always burned up there before I've
style, solo or X Are you TFO's doctor or Mobb Deep Whoever, I freaked it yes, so meet ya death I never wear Esco, I got a New Line comin' like cinemas
looked at us, I ain't flinch when they watched I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, brushed my hair Starin at a young disciple, I almost gave my
One never knows do one The things that I've seen in the streets I'm from One never knows do one The stuff that I've done what I've become One never knows
street It burned the churches up in Harlem Like in that Spanish Civil War. The flames were everywhere, And no one really cared, It always burned up there before I
my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming I'm back where I belong Yeah I never felt so strong I'm feelin' like there
Boy is back for good now See this is the part I like right here I like when I see everybody on the dance floor Yeah, I see y'all just shakin' your asses
in Spanish Harlem And I think I have the key to her secret garden When I seen her, I used to want to beg her pardon But I was scared, I ain't really
on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special delivery!!! (I