All Out  we don't stop  we don't don't stop 
All Out  we don't stop  we don't don't stop 
All Out  make it hot  don't stop  c'mon 
c'mon  Harlem World make it hot  don't stop c'mon 
All Out  All Out 

Yo  yo  I'm the perfect example of how a chick that's classy 
Flashy  sassy  papparazzi don't harrass me (All Out) 
Move too swift for y'all chicks to pass me 
Anything y'all want to know, come ask me 
How come when I'm in the street all open place 
Everybody smokin' $ta$e like I got a open case (uh uh) 
Anything you gotta say to me 
You can say to Ma$e, Baby $ta$e 
The more I make, the more they hate (c'mon) 
See, I might as well admit it, that everybody want to hit it 
'cause I got a cean record and not to see me naked, check it 
I don't know what's wrong with these cats 
It'll be a setback in this game called Rap, see 
I was once told, Harlem World done fold 
We about to drop this below the world, behold 
Seem like while I'm seeing Platinum, everybody sayin' Gold 
We'll really see what happens when my click unfold 

We're going to party, fiesta (All Out) 
And stay fly, foreva 
c'mon, c'mon Harlem World 
Can't go wrong 

Yo, Harlem World is who I'm runnin wit (yeah, Huddy's wit it) 
See the size of my money clip? (man, I'm on the funny tip) 
I know you hate me, hate Ma$e, 'cause we make papes 
And got girls on like 48 states (48 states) 
For kickin' the women with a straight face 
While y'all cats, wella, about to get a rape case 
But why player hate? 'cause I sex girls and they say I'm great 
You bust one tank, can even stay awake 
Not now, we gon' talk on a later day 
What you think? You can hold Blink? Uh uh 
I got a gold link with more ice than cold drinks 
So, playa get to that, and keep your chicken hats 
She said your sex was whack, 'cause I twist her back 
And everytime I kick my rap, man I stick to facts (All Out) 
But if my trees wasn't sellin' 
I switch the jack 
c'mon, c'mon, c'mon 
 
Yo, yo, I need a wifee, chipped up lightly 
You stay in the thong, I'ma stay with the ice, be	 
Indian givin', got Caribbean women 
Willin' to have everything like me and my children (All Out) 
So, dear, in front of the building 
Hundreds in the ceiling, tank tops in the drop 
'cause I'm one of the villain 
Cook for me, come open a book for me 
Shook for keep, your whole look hooked me 
With your legs tied up, eggs sunny side up 
No cash in the stash get that money right up (c'mon, c'mon) 
See, all girls love me, can't get nothing from me 
I stay in the Mall, spendin' rich chicks' money 
Tricked on her friend so her friend want to fuck me 
That one named Huddy, W dot Huddy, W dot Huddy 
W dot Huddy, W dot Huddy, W dot Huddy 
Chorus to end with Ma$e adlibs: 

JM 
Can't forget Queen Bee wrecks this 
L O X 
Money Power & Respect 
Ruff Ryder 
Yeah, DMX 
Can't forget So So Def 
Bad Boy 
Suave House 
Yeah, kid, Harlem on the rise 
And you don't want no problem with these guys 
Neptune, keep the beat bangin' 
Uh, you don't stop 
Queen Bee 
Junior Mafia 
What what what what what 
All Out, All Out, All Out, All Out