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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 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] SongtexteIn 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] Aus Songtexte Mania