Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soaking it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't balling Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, it's never seen the sun It only comes out when the moon is on the
rhythm in their thighs Rhythm in their hips and in their lips and in their eyes Where do highbrows find the kind of love that satisfies? Underneath the Harlem
go? Now come on baby Don't fall down on me now Just move it right here To the Harlem shuffle Yeah, yeah, yeah To the Harlem shuffle Yeah, yeah, yeah To the Harlem
valentines day bitch They find them niggas in a meat locker soon Have their mommas crying like they in the heats locker room wassup ! [Chorus] Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem
harlem around the grand concourse he had to force a loco, with amigos he used to boss a dios mios, just like el ninos (?) Chorus: [Tek, (Steele)] harlem
Killa, killa, dipset man Aye yo, you know I've been all over the motherfucking world man But ain't no place like Harlem man Let me break it down man
as she grows In my garden There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem
Harlem hospitality! When you hear a welcome to your song, You'll keep shoutin' hallelujah all night long; You never rest When you get the best Of Harlem
, Gather round, folks, while I give you all the lowdown. Tables were filled with gaudy frails, Chewing on their fingernails; They were waiting for the man from Harlem
Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to it's heat Your temperature's too hot for tamin' Your flamin' feet up, burnin' up the street I am homeless
know just what to do. . . Harlem Blues, Harlem Blues, Do you understand my blues? Walk that walk blues, I don't need nobody need to hear me a Harlem, Harlem
my team is on yo' ass Plot and schemin' on yo' ass That bitch you came wit' stay screamin' on her ass Put three on her ass 'cuz nigga, we love the cash Harlem
Meeno, that's my dog, but he talk too much And Blink, fake pretty boy, soft as butt Oh damn, if I get touched, we gonna' all get touched Go against Harlem
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 Yo, hold up keep
I was born by the river.. in a little tent No just like that river I've.. been running ever since It's been a long.. a long time coming but I knowowwwww
D. Leave from the backstreets of A-T-L to N-Y-C When the gunspot got hot, I switched to the D When the D spot got hot, I went low key Now that Harlem
Uh, the world is back, world war ii Harlem world be the clique Any nigga don't like it, he's a dick, nigga Shit we 'bout to do is the illest shit ever
