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The Movement


Artist: Harlem World
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 4
Year: 1999

Across The Border Lyrics - The Movement - Harlem World

It was the middle of June me and my grand mama 

Had some free time flew to Panama 

I was playin' the bar sippin' a Margarita 

When this chick from Argentina her name Armenita 

She told me you could make some fast cash 

You help me change my name from Vasquez to your name 

Take me to your domain 

Trick you must be out yo' brain 

She said it's no game my pops got tons of cocaine 

And you could have some if you get me on your plane 

I said here the dealie, you sound silly 

Think hard, there gotta be another way to get you a green card 

 

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me? 

I promise you, we gon' see the world 

It 'id be like paradise, baby 

 

Rosalie you don't know who I suppose to be 

But whatever you wanna be? You can come go wit' me 

Her last thoughts thinking I'mma get her a passport 

Whatever you need ma, just ask for it 

Now she lunch meat, she look at J like she home free 

 

J, can you really get me in your country? 

 

No lie, I can do whatever I mo' tie, so fly 

Mami started offering me chochas 

Certainly the way she flirt wit' me 

If I get her in the US she work for free 

Though she nice to me, I'm runnin' twice the G 

For the right price, she could be a wife to me 

 

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me? 

I promise you, we gon' see the world 

It 'id be like paradise, baby 

 

- Hey girl, you wanna go wit' me? 

I promise you, we gon' see the world 

But if you cross me, you lost me forever, baby 

 

I got a girl out in Asia, name Malaysia 

Who was a real bad chick that owns a Bodega 

She wanted me to save her and make her life greater 

'Cause her dad hates her and rapes her 

She tried to get some paper 

When you wanna leave, I'mma take ya 

In fact, pack ya things, I got a crib in Jamaica 

Mami, mi casa a su casa 

We could do the salsa so, que pasa? 

She said she had money but it was all in trust funds 

But I could get a lump sum if I can get her through customs 

So bring the cake, we gon' swing outta state 

I'mma make you dream when you awake 

Yo Loon, sing the break, what 

 

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me? 

I promise you, we gon' see the world 

It 'id be like paradise, baby 

 

In the middle of Nicaragua, met a mami named Talia 

Weren't plain, then I caught a boat wit' this dumb dame 

An immigrant, marry her, make her legitimate 

Illiterate, mess wit' Hud, she don't consider it 

She said pa, llevame contigo 

Lean dough and I'mma pay yo' peoples 

This retard chick started looking at me hard 

She gassed up thinkin' I'mma get her a green card 

And she don't know that she ain't coming wit' me 

And I don't stuck up for some hundreds of G's 

And while I see her standing there lookin' around 

Huddy took the money, slid outta town, what? uh? 

 

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me? 

I promise you, we gon' see the world 

It 'id be like paradise, baby 

 

Rosalie you don't know who I suppose to be 

But whatever you wanna be? You can come go wit' me 

Her last thoughts thinking I'mma get her a passport 

Whatever you need ma, just ask for it 

Now she lunch meat, she look at J like she home free 

 

I mean this 

 

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me? 

I promise you, we gon' see the world 

It 'id be like paradise, baby 

 

Rosalie you don't know who I suppose to be 

But whatever you wanna be? You can come go wit' me 

Her last thoughts thinking I'mma get her a passport 

Whatever you need ma, just ask for it 

Now she lunch meat, she look at J like she home free 

 

I mean this 

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