Dell Harris - Harlem Shake lyrics

rate me

Con los teroristas!

Good morning, American, come live...

It's been a year of me shitting on your .. face

Every time I'm afraid to burst, I'mma get a raise

Every I know this is like I am on the stage

Damn, I guess I let the beast get out the cage

Every since I start writing, not a lyric on a page

Don't do it for the fame, but ... don't know my name

Cause I kicked the hive, now a nigga got insane buzz!

I had one nigga that always on the same drugs

Life in cage, cause we're hanging for the ceiling

I still... tight, still... make it, kill it

And rip your mascot, that soft, type of villains

No women, I'm building a million

More than a million, I'm building a billion

..and never recorded my villain

I'm no longer chilling, I'm trying to be afraid

That's why we're Harlem Shake

We're out here making moves

They left me in the club, cause I don't pay dues!

My niggas raised up, ya niggas raised down

We're out here getting money, ya niggas face down

My niggas raised up, ya niggas raised down

We're out here getting money, ya niggas face down

Harlem shake like you really want these money, bitch

Harlem shake like you really want these money, bitch

Harlem shake like you really want these money!

D O O D O M G this party going crazy

My W H I T E boys always getting wasted

If you don't see me out here, then you probably...

I can always say right now, because I am not patient

..take me cause we're so fly

LA next to NY that they wanna know why

But they'll never know how

Nigga like us can show out

..that I blow out in your face!

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money!

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money, fucker

Harlem shake like you really want these money!

My niggas raised up, ya niggas raised down

We're out here getting money, ya niggas face down

My niggas raised up, ya niggas raised down

We're out here getting money, ya niggas face down

Now that I got that off my chest

Now that I got you in this room

I'mma be feeling all your breast

I'mma be feeling on your..

We go together like night...

Oh, you can diddy..

Girl, you can diddy.. rock away!

Go dumb on 'em, Harlem Shake!

Thanks to kimicole for correcting these lyrics