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| Mase Harlem World What You Want f/ Total Total: Tell me what you want (repeat 5x) Chorus: Tell me what you want from me Take a look at what you see Let me know if it's right here Something you can have for years Tell me what you want from me Take a look at what you see Let me know if it's right here Something you can have for years Mase: Now Mase be the man wanna see you doing good I don't wanna get rich, leave you in the hood Girl in my eyes you the baddest The reason why I love you, you don't lik me cause my status I don't wanna see you with a cat rich living average I wanna do my thing so we be established And I don't want you rocking in Paris I will give you karats till you feel youa rabbit Anything in your path if you want you can have Walk through the mall, if you like you can grab Total it all up and out it on my tab Then tell all your friends all the fun you had Chorus Mase: Hey Mama, why don't you come here to Papa? You don't like the way your tata's lookin at Shada? In a 600 ain't no smokin cigada Come over here I think i see your baby botta There go the limit to my casha If you in a rush you call me manana Whatever you need girlfriend I got the whole enchilada Just the way you like it Mase gonna do you propa Girl I can tell you was meant for me I can tell by the way you was sent for me While I'm on tour trying to make them centuries And they ask who your man you better mention me If you dont you know you got a problems If you want no beef girlfriend dont start none And it just so happens that I'm seing cash Cause you messed up a lot just trying to be phat And I aint gonna ask who smashed the E-Class Pull up to the rib with the whole front crashed Now you wanna laugh and think thats the past If you ever lie again that will be your ass Chorus Mase: Now the more you treat me royal I adore you That's why I dont mind doing these things for you You did things for me I wouldn't believe you did That's why I always want to keep you here In a year or two I could see you with my kids Girl, you make a thug want to get a legal gig It's only right we spend our lonely nights Gettin crazy biz till we awake the kids Can't get to loud got respect for you honey But keep it all real you come second to my money Can you be my ghetto love prophecy? Everybody love you girl not just me And I know you really care a lot for me I want to see you happy even if it's not with me Chorus fades |
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