Fiesta (remix) by Jay-z
[Jay-Z]:
After the show it's the afterparty, then
After the party it's the hotel lobby, then
After the Belve then it's probably Cris
And after the original it's probably this
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, Fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest-side (uh what)
Game recognize the game, hos do too
It's the new 2 Live Crew, I don't suppose you knew, so
thugs
Pop yo' toasters, but don't approach us, or
Bullets'll chase you like, Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts', racin' twin Porches
Boxsters with glocks That will pop you to make you
ghost
Whoever come close, you've been warned
But thos niggas don't get the picture til the weapons
is drawn
Make your way backstage, baby girl it's on
[Jay-Z & R. Kelly]:
And we'll be drinkin' til six in the mornin'...
[R. Kelly]:
In the back of the club with mama
Poppin' bottles of Cris with mama
Put the bar on the tab for mama
Throwin' hundreds up for grabs with mama
Cause it's about to go down tonight
I'm a be drinkin' til the early lizz-ight
Nigga high like a mu'fuckin' kizz-ite
Take three honeys just to make me feel rizz-ight
My, my, my, my
Is what they all say when they see the frozen ice
They say my, my, my, my
Everytime they see them big thangs on the rizz-ide
While ya'll got a club date, I'm fuckin' with arenas
Got your man sayin', tell me have you seen her?
Yeah, she with me on the low, gettin' high off of 'dro
Got her knees on the floor, Fiesta
Fiesta,Fiesta,FiestaFiesta,Fiesta,Fiesta,Fiesta,Fiesta,
(oh wee)
Switchin lanes in my 6 in the burbs
I met a broad name Tasha from the burbs
Took the hood then I moved into the burbs
Now no mo' sherrifs or police in the burbs
Now we about to tear this club up
Don't worry about expenses cause I got that, sho' nuff
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