Featured In

Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sammie
Sammie
Stimme und Gesang
JT Money
JT Money
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Rick Sheppard
Rick Sheppard
Programmierung
Debra Killings
Debra Killings
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Songwriter:in
Colin Wolfe
Colin Wolfe
Songwriter:in
Jeff Thompkins
Jeff Thompkins
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Produzent:in
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mischtechniker:in
Colin Wolfe
Colin Wolfe
Produzent:in
Carlton Lynn
Carlton Lynn
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mark Goodchild
Mark Goodchild
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Ty Hudson
Ty Hudson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrew Lyn
Andrew Lyn
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Rick Sheppard
Rick Sheppard
Sounddesign
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Joyce Irby
Joyce Irby
Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah Miami Yeah, it's the place to go 'Cause we got beaches, we got the mall Everything Hundred and ten degrees, Sunshine City, baby Represent I live what he said Ooh, lakes, rivers It's everything I was up in the hood, down at my boy's house It was the summer time, when everyone would hang out Down at the corner store, we had the best of times Yelling, "Bingo!" at every car that came by I knew that I had the dream And I wanted them to believe that I was gonna make it Ooh, ooh I got it from the bottom to the top I got 'em Yeah, Miami That's where I stay Ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh I got it from the bottom to the top I got 'em Yeah, Miami It happened so fast, I can't believe at last I headed to the ATL just to hear the sound Hooked up with Dallas and he had a record planned Then JT Money said, "Put Miami down" I knew that I had the dream, oh, yeah And I wanted them to believe that I was gonna make it, babe From the bottom From the bottom to the top, baby I got 'em Yeah, Miami That's where I be, that's where I be, oh, yeah Yeah, in the house Represent 'em all, baby Na, na, ooh-ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah Miami Say, babe, represent, my God Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah Oh, baby No doubt about it No doubt about it, no, I ain't break the town Yeah That bottom, yeah I'm from the city where the bass drop Where the girls and the temperature stay hot That bottom where that bass game started And them girls shake their thing, whole-hearted MIA, baby, 48 cabinets Straight luggin' and it don't be happenin' Old school on the fools and the chumps Got it out playing old school funk Big Sammie put it down for the bottom Fly hunnies want money we got 'em (oh, yeah) Whatchu know about the Miami heat, huh? About high stream water on the street? A place where all the stuff retreat Where they move to an up-tempo beat Never sleep, you know this thing don't stop Sammie coming from the bottom straight to the top Fo' sure
Writer(s): Dallas Austin, Colin Wolfe, Jeffrey Thompkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out