I Really Like It - Harlem World, Mase

You make me feel…

Its the real thing girl!

Talk about it, talk about it What you want, huh?

One two, one two

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

One two, one two

Hah hah hah

One two, one two

Yeah yeah yo, yo, yo Yo, nowadays girls be out for the money and things

But to me its all sweet when Im runnin my game

I give em nothing but game till its stuck in their brain

So once its stuck in they brain, yeah my funnin began

Im in the want-ad, lookin for a special woman

Thats gonna gimme what I need anytime I want it I take a cruise to aruba, Ill bring you wit me Then let you float out on the beach

With the string o yo «g»

I need a pretty momma

Silly momma, diddy poppa

Like that go to great adventure in they mini-chopper

That get her own chips, push her own six

And make me do my sits when I finish my dips

1 — 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 want it and you know it But you play hard to get boy

Yo, real chicks do real things

Like find a man wit a deal that still wanna sling

Always speak my mind whenever I feel things

Probably got no wings but imma still swing

And my real chicks feel what I mean

Am I right?

am I tight?

Do this chick bring it to the light

Is my body so right I could even attract a dyke

Uh baby stase, uh baby stase

While you was lovin john doe

I copped a condo

While you was layin backs down, I was layin tracks down

I see it for a fact now, its intact now

Its no need to beef, its my turn to eat

Bring the drama to a cease, cars I dont lease

I push a green z-3, watch a screen tv, what

Ima forever rise

Rings be tetra-size

Girls be petrified

Its a heavy meza-ride

Yeah kid harlem on the rise

All out, all out

Yo, you better do what I say yo Get this through your head-o

Long time comin, but waitin for my date-o

My man blake-o, leave the scene hardly awake-o

If he could take three shots, he could take four

Im on the low though

But wit a lot of dough tho

And I hate a smart chick givin me a dodo

That gimme mo pleasin, and mo reason

Just to lay up in cali in the four season

Wit a chick half black, half indonesian

Appalachian, I know this sound unbelievin

Switch the rims on the benz every four seasons

Open up a new account just to through gs in Got blink chick follow me for no reason

And my girl stick around if she know Im cheatin, what

Harlem world, harlem world the clique

Harlem world the clique, come on now

Yeah kid harlem on the rise

And you dont want no problem with us guys

All out, all out, all out

M-a-dolla sign-e, yeah

Baby stase

Cardan

Loon, meeno, huddy combs, blinky blink

Yeah, yeah

Kianna, stason

Yeah, yeah

Cuda love

Black fred

Me chico

Wha-what what what what

J.m.

Lil cease

Kim

Cristal

Gutter

What the… what the, uh You dont stop

Ruff ryder, dmx, l-o-x

Bad boy, yeah

So-so def

Jd, free, yeah, m-a-dolla sign-e, all out