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Lyrics: Mase. Harlem World. White Girl.

I told them I was gonna give them a call on the phone
Nigga I'ma get them on the phone, tell you they bad though
Put on your clothes nigga, we might have to go out there
Aight, it's rining, let me do the talkin'
Let me put you on the phone

Hello? Hello, can I speak to Julie?
Speaking, Julie, you remember my man you was askin' for last night?
Yeah, yeah, I got him here with me, he's sittin' right next to me
You got Mase? Yeah, I'ma put him on the phone
Becky, pick up the phone

Yeah, tell Becky to pick up the phone
Hello? Hi Becky
Hi, how are you?
I'm fine, how are you? I'm Fine
Aight, so Becky and Julie, I'd like you to meet Mase

Mase? Mase?
Yeah, what up?
Oh my God
This isn't really Mase, it's Mase

This is Mase
Oh my God
Where you at?
No I'm at Harlem World

125th Street, Apollo? Yeah
Where all the abandon buildings are?
Yeah, oh cool
Oh wow