Charles Hamilton - Harlem World (Treat Me Bad) lyrics

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Charles Hamilton - Harlem World (Treat Me Bad) lyrics

[Intro] Y'all Know where I'm from, come on Wooooooooooooooo! It's that Harlem sh** right here! Told you H, it's that Harlem sh** Yeah, Yeah, Yeah! That's what Harlem n***as do when they get hyped Yeaaah! Spell it out [Verse 1] H-A-R-L-E-M, you see him Add a S and remove the M from the end You see him, walk 3-5th and Lenox With my all pink kicks and fitted Mind your business, bout to see my n***a black See if we can proceed the track Beating people or beefing for that Reason, beast on the beat and mad Could see that he couldn't be a Catholic priest These are the freaks who grab my meat Speaking to me like they Majesty I beat it and leave, they mad at me I got the rappers rapping, I got the trappers trapping Move that white girl for satisfaction like Action Jackson Blacking, give you n***as the biz And I never trick on a chick cause trix are for kids You dig? Sick when I spit, sicker than kids Growing up in the country that this idiot lives BUSH! So when you see me, don't hate on my color You're all my brothers Harlem World I love ya [Hook] Harlem World, oh Harlem World I need ya, oh how I need your love But, but all ya But, but all ya But all ya But, but all ya But, but, but all ya Do is treat me bad, oh Harlem World I need ya, oh how I need your love But, but all ya But, but all ya But all ya No matter where I roam, this is home sweet home [Verse 2] I'm so Harlem, I spent my freshman year at Rice Couldn't pay tuition, left and did 10th grade twice Argued with teachers, cut cla**, got into fights Got bullied, got my bars up, and got nice Hung with broke hustlers who cooked without ice They ain't have no fridge, no gas, and no lights Get a life, cause I done seen it all in one night Seen a n***as with two hammers fall to one knife Yeah, these is Uptowns, why you calling them Nikes My kicks your bricks, all of them white Kick game the b**hes, getting all of them tight If you ain't feeling me, then all of them dikes Hey! I'm nicer than most Hey! The nicest, you know? Hey! Be nice to me yo Hey! I'm likely to blow, no h*mo My team, who want drama with them You team nerds like Tiana and them [Hook] Harlem World, oh Harlem World I need ya, oh how I need your love But, but all ya But, but all ya But all ya But, but all ya But, but, but all ya Do is treat me bad, oh Harlem World I need ya, oh how I need your love But, but all ya But, but all ya But all ya No matter where I roam, this is home sweet home [Verse 3] Harlem is a soul state in the US man Vinyl Pop's the new Roc, Demev's the new Def Jam Charles Carter, Russel Burt, C.Hamron, Hcho Dash Making cash, stating facts, breaking bats on Yankee Hats My money have gangstas that bang them gats Laying cats, 45th and Lenox, n***as slinging that My meeting meet is on Broadway, all day I'm all over the world, but it's Harlem, my forte The ladies is crazy and cats is real Your cap get peeled from Polo to Manhattan Field Toss the chrome, your kid is in a foster home You'll think twice before you walk into a foster home See I'm trying to get grants like 31.50 Got a mil in the bank, yeah you heard me, come get me Any questions about my part of town, the dude answered it Harlem is art, you see the way they drew Hamilton [Hook] Harlem World, oh Harlem World I need ya, oh how I need your love But, but all ya But, but all ya But all ya But, but all ya But, but, but all ya Do is treat me bad, oh Harlem World I need ya, oh how I need your love But, but all ya But, but all ya But all ya No matter where I roam, this is home sweet home

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