Will Smith - Miami\n\nlyrics\n\nYeah Yeah Yeah Yeah \nMiami, uh, uh \nSouthbeach, bringin the heat, uh \nHaha, can y\'all feel that \nCan y\'all feel that \nJig it out, uh \n\nHere I am in the place where I come let go \nMiami the base and the sunset glow \nEveryday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day \nNo work all play, okay \nSo we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill \nMe an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill \nNothin less than ill, when we dress to kill \nEverytime the ladies p^~, they be like (Hi Will) \nCan y\'all feel me, all ages and races \nReal sweet faces \nEvery different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican \nBlack, White, Cuban, and Asian \nI only came for two days of playing \nBut everytime I come I always wind up stayin \nThis the type of town I could spend a few days in \nMiami the city that keeps the roof blazin \n\nChorus: \n\nParty in the city where the heat is on \nAll night, on the beach till the break of dawn \nWelcome to Miami \nBuenvenidos a Miami \nBouncin in the club where the heat is on \nAll night, on the beach till the break of dawn \nI\'m goin to Miami \nWelcome to Miami \n\nYo I heard the rainstorms ain\'t nothin to mess with \nBut I can\'t feel a drip on the strip, it\'s a trip \nLadies half-dressed, fully equipped \nAnd they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit) \nSo I\'m thinkin I\'ma scoot me somethin hot \nIn this south-sea merengue melting pot \nHottest club in the city, and it\'s right on the beach \nTemperature get to ya, it\'s about to reach \nFive-hundred degrees \nIn the carribean seas, with the hot mommies \nScreamin (Aii poppy) \nEverytime I come to town, they be spottin me \nIn the drop Bentley, ain\'t no stoppin me \nSo, cash in your door \nWe flow to this fashion show \nPound for pound anywhere you go \nYo, ain\'t no city in the world like this \nAn if you ask how I know I gots ta plead the fifth \n\nChorus \n\nDon\'t get me wrong, Chi-town got it goin on \nAn New York is the city that we know don\'t sleep \nAn we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy \nBut on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real \nY\'all don\'t understand \nI never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans \nMierda, this is the plan \nTake a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand \nGimmie your hand \nDamn, you look !^y \nLet\'s go to my yacht, in the West Keys \nRide my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees \nCause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on South Beach \nWater so clear, you can see to the bottom \nHundred-thousand dollar cars, e\'ybody got em \nAin\'t no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone \nMiami, my second home \n\nChorus to fade

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