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Fiest lyrics

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     Fiest
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        [Jay-Z]
    After the show it's the after party and
    After the party is the hotel lobby and
    After the Belve then it's probably Cris, and
    After the original it was probably this (Fiesta)
    Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, Fiesta
    Remix with the homie from the Mid-West Side
    Game recognize, game hoes do too
    It's the new two live
    Who I supposed you knew
    So thugs, pop yo toasters
    But don't approach us or
    Bullets'll chase you
    Like Moett Momoso
    Catch us both closer
    Racin twin pochus
    Box us with glass that'll pop youand make you boast us
    Whoever come closest - you've been warned
    But niggaz don't get the picture 'till the weapons is drawn
    Make ya wait backstage, baby girl it's on

    [Jay-Z & R. Kelly]
    And we'll be drinkin 'till six in the mornin

    [R. Kelly]
    In the back of the club with mama
    Poppin bottles of Cris with mama
    Put the BOTTLE on the tab for mama
    Throwin hundreds up for grabs for mama
    Cause it's about TO GO DOWN tonight
    I'ma be drinkin 'till the early LIZIGHT (that's right)
    Nigga high like a muh'fucker cause I
    Take three HONEYS just to make me FEEL hiz-high
    My, my, my, my
    It what they all say when they see the FROZEN EYES
    They say - my, my, my, my
    Everytime they see them big things on my HIZ HIGH (haha)

    1 - [R. Kelly]
    Well y'all gotta club
    They ain't bookin wit arenas
    Got'cha man sayin "Baby have you seen her?"
    Yeah she wit me on the low gettin high off a DROE
    Get her knees on the floor

    [R. Kelly]
    Fiesta - Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta
    Fiesta, Fiesta

    [R. Kelly]
    Switchin lanes in my Six in the 'burbs
    I met a girl named Tasha in the 'burbs
    Took the hood then I moved into the 'burbs
    The normal Sheriff's are Police's in the 'burbs (that's right)
    Now we about the tear this club up
    Don't worry 'bout it
    This is cause I that show up
    Ready to FOO! Knock 'em fresh outta Phys. Ed.
    I need some BOO! From all the honey's on B-Air
    I said - my, my, my, my (yeah)
    It's what them thugs yellin when them strippers on they FLIZOOR
    They say - my, my, my, my (yeah)
    That Kisha yellin' from the up and down ?

    Repeat 1

    [R. Kelly]
    Fiesta!

    [Gotti]
    I put the big body up
    Come through in a Rover
    Not only Kelly and Gotti
    It's Boo and Hova Pop Cris if you like
    My ice gliss in the light
    I'm wit Roclain right?
    So I'm rich for life
    I'm like Heaven
    Everybody wanna get to me
    How you make it to the gates AND forget the key
    I'm the one God chose so you blessed to me
    Gotti Floyd got'cha high off that Ecstacy

    [Verse Five]
    (Yeah, what, what)
    Aiiyo I come through stunnin
    Plus I'm gettin blunned in the new six-hundred
    Wit the big rims on it
    We rock rocks that are like ya shoulders
    Gotta lotta hot cars but the drops is colored (aahh)
    You see V-I-P
    Me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov drinkin' Cris like its H-2-O
    All we do is spend cheese cause we love the doe
    Mami - roll more trees before it's time to go
    C'mon..

    [R. Kelly]
    If you got Cash Money then you feelin shit, and
    If you rollin' on them things then you feelin shit
    If you drunk off in the club then you feelin shit
    If you'se a motherfuckin' thug then you feelin shit
    If you smokin on some Dro then you feelin shit, and
    If you off the Ecstacy you got's to feel this shit
    If you sippin on some Cris you got's to feel this shit, and
    If you throwin up AND SHIT, you've got to feel this shit
    Fiesta..

    Fiesta, Fiesta (repeat until fade)
     
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