Will Smith - Miami lyrics

yeah yeah yeah yeah miami uh uh southbeach bringin the heat uh haha can y'all feel that can y'all feel that jig it out uh here i am in the place where i come let go miami the base and the sunset glow everyday like a mardi gras everybody party all day no work all play okay so we sip a little something lay to rest the spill me an charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill nothin less than ill when we dress to k** everytime the ladies pa** they be like hi will can y'all feel me all ages and races real sweet faces every different nation spanish hatian indian jamaican black white cuban and asian i only came for two days of playing but everytime i come i always wind up stayin this the type of town i could spend a few days in miami the city that keeps the roof blazin chorus party in the city where the heat is on all night on the beach till the break of dawn welcome to miami buenvenidos a miami bouncin in the club where the heat is on all night on the beach till the break of dawn i'm goin to miami welcome to miami verse 2 yo i heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with but i can't feel a drip on the strip it's a trip ladies half dressed fully equipped and they be screamin out will we loved your last hit so i'm thinkin i'ma scoot me somethin hot in this south sea merengue melting pot hottest club in the city and it's right on the beach temperature get to ya it's about to reach five hundred degrees in the carribean seas with the hot mommies screamin aii poppy everytime i come to town they be spottin me in the drop bentley ain't no stoppin me so cash in your door we flow to this fashion show pound for pound anywhere you go yo ain't no city in the world like this an if you ask how i know i gots ta plead the fifth chorus verse 3 don't get me wrong shaq-town got it goin on an new york is the city that we know don't sleep an we all know that l a and philly stay jiggy but on the sneak miami bringin heat for real y'all don't understand i never seen so many dominican women with cinnimon tans mierda this is the plan take a walk on the beach draw a heart in the sand gimmie your hand damn you look s**y let's go to my yacht in the west keys ride my jetskis loungin in the palm trees cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach water so clear you can see to the bottom hundred thousand dollar cars e'ybody got em ain't no surprise in the club to see sly stallone miami my second home chorus to fade