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	Current version of Harlem World Lyrics Family Crisis (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/h/harlem-world/family-crisis/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Harlem World Lyrics Family Crisis (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/h/harlem-world/family-crisis/v1.htm...) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	Huddy Combs bring it home we don't stop						Featuring Mase]	1
2	Jimmy Jones all alone we don't stop						[Mase]	2
3	Loon crime fam'            we don't stop						Huddy Combs bring it home, we don't stop	3
4	Meeno NRB              we don't stop						Jimmy Jones all alone, we don't stop	4
5	To my man Blinky Blink we don't stop						Loon crime fam',                we don't stop	5
6	My sis Baby Stase she don't stop						Meeno, NRB, we             don't stop	6
7	Killer Cam' Cardan they the fam'						To my man Blinky Blink, we don't stop	7
8	One two we              don't stop						My sis Baby Stase, she don't stop	8
9	I know you thinkin' how many nigga's he got?						Killer Cam', Cardan, they the fam'	9
10	Or what how many nigga's is hot?						One two, we don't stop	10
11							I know you thinkin', how many nigga's he got?	11
12	Yo yeah you a fake wanna be rich nigga, bitch sticker						Or what, how many nigga's is hot?	12
1							[Cardan]	1
2							Yo, yeah you a fake wanna be	2
3							rich nigga, bitch sticker	3
	You know, that get on the stand and snitch stinker						You know, that get on the stand and snitch stinker
	So when Cardie read the press, I dream of success						So when Cardie read the press, I dream of success
	I want cream to invest plus a Beam' and a Lex'						I want cream to invest plus a Beam' and a Lex'
	So I sold bags of Dutch, the cash and plus						So I sold bags of Dutch, the cash and plus
	My dad's a lush, so all we really had was us, what?						My dad's a lush, so all we really had was us, what?
13							[Meeno]	13
14	Wit me? it started like this, sip a six, get some chips						Wit me? it started like this, sip	14
4							a six, get some chips	4
	And about a half a brick						And about a half a brick
	Now the whole team's in the mix facin' a three-to-six						Now the whole team's in the mix facin' a three-to-six
15	'Cause they got the DA believin' this shit						Cuz they got the DA believin' this shit	15
	So we handcuffed in back of the bus for some dust						So we handcuffed in back of the bus for some dust
	Life in Harlem World shouldn't be so tough						Life in Harlem World shouldn't be so tough
	It's hot at home, mamma's got a block on the phone						It's hot at home, mamma's got a block on the phone
	Couldn't call my man Pete so I called Huddy Comb						Couldn't call my man Pete so I called Huddy Comb
16							[Huddy] Yo, Meeno	16
17	Yo, Meeno						[Meeno] Yo, Hud	17
18	Yo, Hud						[Huddy] On the low, here's the verdict	18
1	On the low, here's the verdict							1
	A nigga tried to front on me, pard', I wanna murder						A nigga tried to front on me, pard', I wanna murder
	I want the nigga jaw broken, chest peeled wide open						I want the nigga jaw broken, chest peeled wide open
	Tell Blink get on the next thing smokin'						Tell Blink get on the next thing smokin'
19							[Meeno]	19
	Shit, I recognize that whip						Shit, I recognize that whip
20	Didn't he do a drive by on the strip?						Didn't he do a drive-by     on the strip?	20
	Got caught, couldn't do five so he snitched?						Got caught, couldn't do five so he snitched?
	What type of guy's this? Look in his eyes						What type of guy's this? Look in his eyes
	He's a bitch						He's a bitch
	Mase, remember when we had his ride in the mix?						Mase, remember when we had his ride in the mix?
	His girl start to cry, he took the side of his chick						His girl start to cry, he took the side of his chick
	Like we some nigga's that lie on our hits						Like we some nigga's that lie on our hits
	Who you forget when you was suckin' and fuckin'						Who you forget when you was suckin' and fuckin'
21	Now the war's on, we buckin' and duckin black						Now the war's on, we buckin' and duckin (black)	21
22	Mase pulled his truck in back						Mase pulled his truck in (black)	22
23	Blood rushin', spark the hydro, jumped inside the tie ho						Blood rushin', spark the hydro,	23
24	Mase drive slow, and they go five o						jumped inside the tie ho	24
5							Mase drive slow, and they go five-oh	5
	Look out the window be sure we wasn't followed						Look out the window be sure we wasn't followed
	No observers, whew! I just got away wit' murder						No observers, whew! I just got away wit' murder
25							[Cardan]	25
	Yo, you ain't got to front for me, my gun pop too						Yo, you ain't got to front for me, my gun pop too
	Nigga pop me? Nigga pop you						Nigga pop me? Nigga pop you
	Yo, don't shorty right there look familiar?						Yo, don't shorty right there look familiar?
	Matter of fact, while back used to deal wit' her						Matter of fact, while back used to deal wit' her
	You wouldn't believe all the things that honey did						You wouldn't believe all the things that honey did
	Yo, that's the same one throw the money out the crib						Yo, that's the same one throw the money out the crib
	I liked it lot better when she came from Venezuela						I liked it lot better when she came from Venezuela
26	But she spent too much cheddar so yo, I had to hit her						But she spent too much cheddar	26
27							so yo, I had to hit her	27
6							[Blinky]	6
	But yo, I know her friend Charise						But yo, I know her friend Charise
	She mad bad from Baghdad						She mad bad from Baghdad
	Carry lotta money in Glad bag						Carry lotta money in Glad bag
	She doin' runs for Willie Gum						She doin' runs for Willie Gum
	Used to think that bitch was slick						Used to think that bitch was slick
	But found out she was really dumb						But found out she was really dumb
	She really from Philly's hunt of be more						She really from Philly's hunt of be more
	'Bout to blow her spot like C-4						'Bout to blow her spot like C-4
	Never see me poor						Never see me poor
	So why this bitch fuckin' wit' me for						So why this bitch fuckin' wit' me for
	Knowin' that my life is up and down like see-saw						Knowin' that my life is up and down like see-saw
28							[Stase]	28
	For days you argue and go through the phase						For days you argue and go through the phase
	You blaze, you throw shade, now she hate yo' ways						You blaze, you throw shade, now she hate yo' ways
	No feelings, that's while the hoes you stealin'						No feelings, that's while the hoes you stealin'
	Creepin', sneakin' in your pocket while you sleepin'						Creepin', sneakin' in your pocket while you sleepin'
	Freakin' off on the Major Degan						Freakin' off on the Major Degan
29	Wit' your new Rican every single week and it's sentimental						Wit' your new Rican every single	29
7							week and it's sentimental	7
	Understand what you been through						Understand what you been through
	You fuck a friend, she don't hold it against you						You fuck a friend, she don't hold it against you
30							[Mase]	30
	Yeah, nigga, what nigga, touch nigga, fuck nigga						Yeah, nigga, what nigga, touch nigga, fuck nigga
	What chu want nigga? What chu want, what chu got?						What chu want nigga? What chu want, what chu got?
	Uh, what chu need? What chu got? Uh, what chu shoot?						Uh, what chu need? What chu got? Uh, what chu shoot?
	What chu got? What?						What chu got? What?
	Harlem World we don't stop						Harlem World we don't stop
	Mother fucker, put your deal on it						Mother fucker, put your deal on it
	Mother fucker, put a mil' on it						Mother fucker, put a mil' on it
	Put yo' fuckin' ice grill on it						Put yo' fuckin' ice grill on it
	Put a mother fuckin' mil' on it						Put a mother fuckin' mil' on it
	Niggas can't fuck wit' my clique						Niggas can't fuck wit' my clique
	Who wanna put the money up?						Who wanna put the money up?
	I hear alot a niggas talkin'						I hear alot a niggas talkin'
	But who wanna put they deal on it?						But who wanna put they deal on it?
	I hear alot a niggas talkin'						I hear alot a niggas talkin'
	But who wanna put a mil on it?						But who wanna put a mil on it?
	Y'all niggas ain't sayin' shit						Y'all niggas ain't sayin' shit
	Yo' Blink, back the Benz up						Yo' Blink, back the Benz up
	Get from 'round me, nigga						Get from 'round me, nigga

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