Fiesta Remix Lyrics

Fiesta Remix lyrics

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 you  

 and 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 ? on the tab for mama  

 Throwin hundreds up for grabs for mama  

 Cause it's about the gold out tonight  

 I'ma be drinkin 'till the early biz-ide (that's right)  

 Nigga high like a muh'fucker cause I  

 Take three-hundreds just to make me really hiz-high  

 My, my, my, my  

 It what they all say when they see the fo' tonight  

 They say - my, my, my, my  

 Everytime they see them big things on my ? (haha)  

  

 1 - [R. Kelly]  

 Well y'all gotta club  

 They ain't bookin wit arenas  

 Got'cha man sayin "Plenty have you seen her?"  

 Yeah she wit me on the low gettin high offa doe  

 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 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 right 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 fiz-oh  

 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? Son 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 then chill, you've got to feel this shit  

 Fiesta..  

  

 Fiesta, Fiesta {*repeated until fade